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IMPERIOS SIN ROMA
El hilo invisible
El mundo es mío.
Nuevos emperadores
para un mundo sin Roma.
Poder que destruye,
mata,
hiere.
Nos hace partícipes
de una guerra no deseada,
al interés de un credo sin matices.
El hilo invisible
que mueve su mano
se esconde.
Mientras, como marionetas,
damos tumbos,
tropezando una y otra vez
con la misma piedra de siempre.
La cabeza de chacal negro resplandece,
guiando las almas al inframundo.
Convertido en dios de la muerte,
pesa nuestros corazones
en una balanza trucada.
EMPIRES WITHOUT ROME
The Invisible Thread
The world is mine.
New emperors
for a world without Rome.
Power that destroys,
kills,
wounds.
It makes us participants
in an unwanted war,
serving the interests of a creed without nuance.
The invisible thread
that moves his hand
remains hidden.
Meanwhile, like marionettes,
we stagger,
tripping again and again
over the same stone as always.
The black jackal head shines,
guiding souls to the underworld.
Turned into a god of death,
he weighs our hearts
on a rigged scale.
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Title IMPERIOS SIN ROMA. EL hilo invisible .
IMPERIOS SIN ROMA
El hilo invisible
El mundo es mío.
Nuevos emperadores
para un mundo sin Roma.
Poder que destruye,
mata,
hiere.
Nos hace partícipes
de una guerra no deseada,
al interés de un credo sin matices.
El hilo invisible
que mueve su mano
se esconde.
Mientras, como marionetas,
damos tumbos,
tropezando una y otra vez
con la misma piedra de siempre.
La cabeza de chacal negro resplandece,
guiando las almas al inframundo.
Convertido en dios de la muerte,
pesa nuestros corazones
en una balanza trucada.
EMPIRES WITHOUT ROME
The Invisible Thread
The world is mine.
New emperors
for a world without Rome.
Power that destroys,
kills,
wounds.
It makes us participants
in an unwanted war,
serving the interests of a creed without nuance.
The invisible thread
that moves his hand
remains hidden.
Meanwhile, like marionettes,
we stagger,
tripping again and again
over the same stone as always.
The black jackal head shines,
guiding souls to the underworld.
Turned into a god of death,
he weighs our hearts
on a rigged scale.
Work type Photography
Tags nuevos imperios.
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Entry date Mar 13, 2026, 11:04 AM UTC
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