I entered the room And neutrality paralyzed me I mean, what neutrality? What was me? I-I mean... What was I looking at? Was I looking at a wall? I mean... The semantics of the walls were related to an idea of asceticism In them there was the violent discipline of the slow passing of time I-I mean... I was here, and you were, and all human possibility The neutrality of human possibility paralyzed me All human violence paralyzed me And all that nothingness there was in me before? I mean... I recognize all that nothingness in my look I recognize these walls in my look I recognize all this light in my look I recognize all this violence in my look I recognize all this violence in my look I recognize all this violence in my look I recognize all this violence in my look ♪ I'm the house of all these signs I look for correspondences between all these signs and the thing But I recognize all this violence in my look I recognize all this violence in my look I recognize all that nothingness in my mouth I-I mean...