Mountains, heavy are the mountains
But that changes, with the passage of time.
Sky, blue sky
What your eye can`t see, what your eye can see
The sun, one, only one.
Water, it is agreeable.
Commander Ikari?
Flowers, so many the same, so many without purpose.
Sky, sky of red
Red the color, the color I hate.
The liquid flows,
It drips, ripples and pours.
Blood, the scent of blood
From the woman who does not bleed.
From the red soil, the humans come
Humans made by man and woman.
City, a human creation.
Eva, a human creation as well.
What are humans?
Are they creations of God?
Humans, created by that which is human.
This is that which is life.
My life, my heart
I am a vessel for my thoughts.
The entry plug, the throne of the soul.
Who is this? This is me.
Who am I? What am I? What am I?
I am I.
This object that is, is myself
That which is forms is me.
This is myself that can been seen,
Yet this is not the that which is myself.
A strange feeling
My body feels as if it is melting.
I can no longer see myself
My form, my shape, it fades from view.
Awareness dawns of someone who is not me
Who is here, there? Beyond me here.
Shinji?
This person I know, Major Katsuragi?
Doctor Akagi?
People, my classmates
The pilot of Unit 2
Commander Ikari?
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?

Rei Ayanami -- Evangelion

Para o sorcerer que queria por isto tudo num comentario, mas não deu :)****

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