Testo di Sins of Omission

The man came down with a crash He made a charge for admission Running from wall to wall Kill him or wet your pilow! At dusk the exploited ones Made their silent conspiracy Ears caught words from the wind Revolutionized their resistance The omittance of their duties And the crosses on the casket Caused the storm of destruction Over the world-worn continent < Where I once wasted too much of my time Nothing has been heard of me for so long That they may well think me dead... I live alone in my heaven, In my devotion, in my song>>* The ruins became the new scenery We thought they no longer smiled Now it has escaped their notice May the pester us again! *(Friedrich Rückert 1788-1866)