Is it your medieval breath that calls me
or is it proof that I lived a long time ago?
Were you, perhaps, a long long time ago, a knight
or is it due to weakness that you suffer?
What is more beautiful than dying –
in your arms, all things become so sexy.
You do all things – in your name
is it, perhaps, because a long long time ago,
you served the Lord?
There is a way – as a fag
but perhaps it was lost, a long time ago
The wind is calling us
Time to move on
Back to the middle ages
Text: Ian Memgard
Image: Juliusz Lewandowski
Translated from Swedish by Zola Gorgon
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