Ad Libitum-Die Form

[00:14.220]Ad libitum [00:29.120]In the rhythm of the hammers the large vessel sinks, [00:44.360]while the bodies struggle, chained by their desires. [01:13.160]The seed of the beasts, mingled with their blood like a black liquid manure milk, [01:28.100]swallows their bodies and their reminiscences of empires. [01:51.230]In jubilation the barbarians have broken up the writing and the wizard 's books. [02:20.250]The wounded mire swarms and pours out, in search of its angels. [02:49.590]The skin of their dreams is wrinkled, soiled by the work of despair. [03:12.360]In the rhythm of the hammers the large vessel sinks, [03:19.320]while the bodies struggle, chained by their desires. [03:30.250]The wounded mire swarms and pours out, in search of its angels. [03:38.100]The skin of their dreams is wrinkled, soiled by the work of despair.