TENDERNESS OF GOD

a poem
by AZsacra ZARATHUSTRA
English translation by Olga Ismagilova

Survival-> Denies-> Preservation


URKH 1

It's Cruel Snow
But Not The Sun
That Fondles Feathers Of The Bird->
The She-Wolf-> Led By The Fire That Burns->
Madly Quickens Her Run->

It's Only Possible To Die
WiThout Cry But Full Of Power->
Small Copper Change Is Hid And Covered
By Scattered Diamonds

It's Only Possible To Kill
The Reason Of Being And Of Aim->
He Who Will Shoot Himself In Head
Of Thrill Will Tear The Thread->


URKH 2

Half-Open Are The Eyes Of Blaze
But Rage Of Day Does Not Abate->
The Hawk Of Vengeance Flies Away
To Count The Righteous
And Replete

The Unity Of Owls And The Moon->
The Eyes See Light In Their Blindness->
And Slowly Is Reduced To Ashes By The Fire
The Eagles' Blood

For Kiss There Is-> A Bite And Death->
To Feel The Pain The Birds Will Fly->
And Wolves-> The Killers That Are Wise->
Will Force->
The Weak->
To Die->


URKH 3

Fall Asleep-> At The End Of The Day->
The Moon Turns The Way Into Ashes->
In The Ominous Play Of The Flame
There Is Nothing But God's Tenderness

There Is Nothing But Reinforced Purity->
What Love Forbids Is Defied->
It Is Darkness In Its Fury
That Saves
The Light

It Is The Wisdom Of The Slayer
That Strives The Living To Unravel->
He Who Tomorrow The Truth Will Reveal
Is Bound To Die-> Today->


URKH 4

Death
Creating The Beauty
Will Always Overcome->
And What Is Really Red Like Blood->
Will Shine
And Shimmer Bright

What's Really-> Really Black->
Will Keep The Thrill Inside->
Every Innocent Hides
The Evil And Rebellious

It's Tenderness That Calls
To Torture And Demolish->
The Flight Of Deathly Claws->
Will Make-> The Pure->
Flourish


URKH 5

So Frozen In The Deathlike Fire
The Birds Are Silently Flying->
And In The Center Of Outlined Range
Still Furious->
They->
Alight->

The Whirlwind Of The Snow Again
Makes Deathly Purity Attractive->
You Are -> Whose Truth Is -> Nowhere
You Are -> Whose Sense Is->
To Attack

You'll Have The Sun All To Yourselves->
But Shadows Of The Moon Fly High->
And Claws So Tenderly Will Touch
My Lips


URKH 6

Him Who Has Unleashed The War
Killing Never Pangs->
All Money's To The Flare Thrown
To Let The Fire Reign

And Females Are Given To Males
To Feel The Joy Of Copulation ->
For Beauty And For Revelation
A Temple From Skulls
Is Made

Let The White Sheets Burn Away->
No Steps Do The Flying Want->
Into The Space Of New Void
Shadows Are Cast
By The Wing


URKH 7

The Harmony And Blood Are Bound->
You Eagles Live To Hunt->
The Arrow Is Touched By The Palm->
And Freezes
The Feverish Body

The Blade Is Touched By The Palm
To Make The Revelation Bright->
And Birds Of Predatory Psalms
Fly High-> And Cry->

The War Is Always Summing Up->
For Love There's No Perfection->
Let Us Forget The Heavenly Attractions
THE CRUELTY IS
TENDERNESS
OF GOD