Martellanti illusioni                                                       

plasmano le mie forme                                               

primordiali                                                                       

ghermiscono il cuore                                                    

malleabile                                                                         

in una fucina di faville                                                  

infuocate                                                                          

Alla maniera d’Efesto                                                  

mi forgi con armi d’orgoglio                                      

ferraglia di morte                                                          

rugginosa ossessione                                                                  

affondi i tuoi artigli                                                        

come chiodi nella carne a presentire la rovina.