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Klusuma Zona

Klusuma zonā stāv sals un čokurā raujas vējš
Ielido manī pa logu un krampjaini kaktā sēž
Deviņiem falliem velns imitē pavasari
Dziedi man līdz – viņš saka – die's parāvis! tu taču vari

Klusuma zonā acis kā kapsētas krustus sprauc
Lūpas izmestas krastā dziestošās zvaigznēs kauc
Eņģeļu dvieļos draugi vainīgi noslauka sejas
Es jau sen raudu asinis bet mana mute vēl smejas

Klusuma zona ir tuvu bet atgriezies vēl nav neviens
Vesela lavīna biedru kā vienaldzīgs pieskāriens
Es gāju tev tuvāk lai glābtu bet pēkšņi par atvaru tapu
Tu kļuvi par mīlestību lai es tai kļūtu par kapu

Klusuma zonā ik alka vibrē kā dervišu transs
Tur tev nekas nepaliks pāri – tur viss vienmēr paliks mans
Nāc saliksim rokas lai lūgtos – vēl taču nenes projām
Klusuma zona ir dzemdības kurās Dievs vienmēr aiziet bojā

Klusuma zonā ik seja pazaudē vaibstus un plēn
Es tevi pasaulē laidu – te nelaižu! atkāpies zēn!
Te nav it nekā it nekā lai kā tev to visu gribas
Vien uguns kas izplaucē iekšas un smiltis kas ielauž ribas

Klusuma zonā pie akas stāv kamieļi melni un dzer
Karavānai jāsasniedz saule un smiltīm jāaizber
Būs tumsa un nebūs kas tiesā – nazis bez spožuma trieksies
Mana mugura tam būs durvis kas eņģēs vairs neiekliegsies

Klusuma zonā nav gaismas – tā nokauta krustā kalst
Mirušie smejas par mani ka man bez gaismas tā salst
Es salieku rokas un nirstu – dziļāk zem dziļākā lāsta
Es joprojām neko neredzu – es pazīstu gaismu pēc glāsta

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Silent Zone

In the silent zone, frost stands and the wind tugs in a tangle
It flies into me through the window and cramps and sits in the corner
At the ninth step the devil imitates spring
Sing with me – he says – God damn it! you can

In the silent zone, eyes stab like cemetery crosses
Lips are cast ashore, wailing in dying stars
Friends wipe their faces with angels' towels
I've been crying blood for a long time, but my mouth still laughs

The silent zone is near, but no one has yet returned
A whole avalanche of comrades, like an indifferent touch
I came closer to you to save you, but suddenly I became an opening
You turned into love so that I could become its grave

In the silent zone, every thirst vibrates like a dervish's trance
Nothing of you will remain there – there everything will always be mine
Come, let's join hands to pray – they haven't taken it away yet
The silent zone is a birth in which God always dies

In the silent zone, every face loses its features and fades
I brought you into the world – I don't let you in here! Back off, boy!
There is nothing, nothing here, no matter how much you want it all
Only fire that scalds the entrails and sand that breaks the ribs

In the silent zone, black camels stand at the well and drink
The caravan must reach the sun, and the sand must be covered
There will be darkness and no one to judge – a knife without shine will strike
My back will be the door to it that will no longer creak in its hinges

In the silent zone, there is no light – it is dead and nailed to the cross
The dead laugh at me because I freeze without light
I fold my hands and dive – deeper under the deepest curse
I still don't see anything – I know light by the glass

This zone is a sin...