Martyr of uncommon belief Crucified in the incognito glory X I'm a three-legged dog Running after the cars' wheels of fortune And when I finally reach then, Another limb is amputated Now I'm a two-legged dog Dragging my but after The so-far-away cars' Brightness wheels-of fortune I am the one that, for love, slowly tastes the phlegm of the tubercular whore who kissed me the day before. No empires I'm not Augusto No protection, I'm not dos Anjos Fallen cell I am the worm Workman of ruins "Monster of darkness and brightness I suffer since the childhood's genesis The bad influence of the zodiac signs" It hurts to think that I may Be my own rottenness Unique and horrible Family estate Which my children Will have to inherit I'm a legless dog Seeking for the brightness Wheels of fortune