"Eye of light that burns in the void
Blind this man so he can finally see;
Melt his mind in your fire,
Save him from the bite of power.
Oh Sun, that burns my skin,
Queen of the stars, I pray you to heal his thirst,
Eradicate the circuits of need, teach us the language of stones.
Oh Sun that illuminates the night, become a black hole,
swallow this blood ovum within your mystery,
Hold it to the warmth of your womb, burn this frost,
Hatch the seeds in the fire of your sky.
This cold land awaits your windfall,
As the accused awaits the sentence,
A shower of gamma rays will turn off the lights,
And at the end of the blackout, a new dawn will rise"
Day 26 of Lysandre crying (for 30 days): Prayer.
This time, the text accompanying the illustration isn't our mini-fic, but a translation from Italian to English of the prayer at the end of Anastasio's song "Le macchine non possono pregare" (Machines can't pray) which, besides being beautiful, also seemed very, very fitting for the character.
(As for the song, if you understand Italian, we recommend it! And the rest of the album too. Take a trip on this adventure that's a little sci-fi, a little philosophical, a little historical, but undoubtedly very badass and with beautiful sounds. Also, the album is a lot about French Revolution)
Done with ballpoint pen.
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