Entre a pedra (gl – en)

Aquí todo é pedra
Camiños de pedra, paredes de pedra
A alma do planeta asoma espida
Enrédase coa miña
Pois eu son pedra
Coñezo ben esta aparente indiferencia
Que constantemente a materia vexetal
Tenta conquistar
Como dixen, son pedra porén agradezo
As mans que pasaron ano tras ano,
Tras ano, 
conseguindo esta superficie lisa
Que ves
E nunca tería acadado
Eu só.
Grazas.

Among the Stone

Here, everything is stone.
Stone paths, stone walls.
The soul of the planet reveals itself, naked,
entangling with mine.
For I am stone.
I know well this seeming indifference
that the living world
is forever trying to overcome.
As I said, I am stone, yet I am grateful
for the hands that passed, year after year,
year after year,
bringing about this smooth surface
you see,
and which I could never
have achieved
on my own.
Thank you.