Blood in my vessels
Blood in my heart
Something like a ship
Going through night
Nights of any corner
Solitude of flesh
Warmth of the height 1
Warmth of the height
Blood is coming
Warmth of blood
In the weather of the night
In the snow, in the white
Mixing scarlet with the white
Forming a good art of God
A man on the ground
Face on the snow
Back toward breathing 2
Wrist is bleeding
Pouring blood
Harden the movement of clot
So as the movement, as flight 3
Frozen blood on the face
Face of ground
Face of man
Red and white
Yea, red and white
What a mixture of the right
"Tis true ART of the GOD.
1. Ascending of the soul
2. Wind
3. Death