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A certain feeling assails
Visions form to wonder why It still keeps fading Away to the stars The sanitarium is the night of the mind Hidden where no-one wants to know As nightside keeps saving your life With its silver-painted dawn The sanitarium holds the keys of the night in a place no-one wants to know And dance, dance for staying alive tonight And you’re not alone On and on the rains with their anaemic crystals wash the pitch away And I will follow you through centuries of famine and there will still be horror Nightly blood anaemia Night and blood, anaemia As black sprites keep draining your life When at night you’re all alone And dance, dance to remain alive As this night beholds no dawn |
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| 2. |
| 4:55 |
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There at the borders
Cold and rigid guardians dressed of no life We run and run in circles Till the world stops spinning round (Run in circles, and the world as we know it, spins in silence) Till remaining breathless, panting Overwhelmed by laughter Starry skies of stains Ultimately sorry Uneducated random strokes of pain It's a chain going backwards through the veins Must sew up this wound and run away I can feel their strenght Through crooked-lightning desert pathways Run and run and run the pathways branching off through time Two lone-wolves shared the utmost silence of the time (run, run the pathways as you share the uttermost of silence) Trieste Italiana - Trieste Italiana |
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| 3. |
| 6:03 |
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Sceneries far from the Sun
Far from the dust Glide into dusk Cobalt of Match I see your eyes above the arch of your smile Lost in this nighttime through the daze of its dark I see your eyes lost in the queitness of March In the striations of the cobalt of March I see (that) this numb mourning dies I see (that) this orchid was born to be taken away I see your eyes above the arch of the sky I see your eyes throughout the gaze of the night I see your eyes closed, in the coldness of March Lost in the glaciers of the cobalt of March I see (that) this numb mourning dies I see (that) this life Was just meant to be taken away Centuries under the Sun Biting the dust I fade away into September My soul is gonna return And it will be for just one time To say that nothing truly dies And I've seen (that) the world Has stopped since that time Singing lullabies to make us all forget And that same world fell by its own fire And I try to cope but still cannot forget |
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| 4. |
| 6:09 |
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I can't say where you are
Can't see where you are Can't stay in the Sun And I wonder, why am I even here right now Attending this slow parade Of massive figures and clouds And I'm going to kill you For you have slain my child Enchained me in this maze Of your eyes and your bluest lights Leftovers of my mind To witness what once was Ice in endless coloumns, alive I can't see where you are Can't say where you are Can't stay in the sunlight In a sentimental requiem held until today A last sparkle of renascence leading me the way Blind, I'm facing the Sun Drag my bones onward Yet nobody's son Yet another last beauticracy of yours, again And in sapphire coldest rays There's rescue under the rain A chance to prey, The horror is through the air Much too dark here Pull back the curtains and let the Sun in |
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| 5. |
| 4:53 |
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It flows out from inside
It builds cities and fairytales Reachable from here through a stairway of dust But fail to restore The themes and rhymes and the frescos half-lights And then smear'em with everlasting paint It flows out from inside Arising architheme of the Earth Nazarene of filthless time Spare me your goddamned wonders And give us back the day Reach out from the weight of the debris of the Earth (Reaching out from here with more cries Debris of the arcade of the Earth) And I stand under the vaults And find just the meaning of the end As i finally walked the Sorrowful Way |
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| 6. |
| 4:35 |
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Through windows of new desires
I guess I am coming to bright Feeling the coolness of the ocean in your bright eyes The taste of salty waves Nascence and feel no discomfort while I Slowly run my faint hand through the softness of your hair Higher nascence Higher... Nothing will ever make this magic moment vanish Throughout the streams of time, into the Fire that purifies the memories That purifies the hardest feelings Hidden, lost and found The last time you met me I thought I was alive Through Earth, wind and fire I'm now coming to life Through windows of new desires I guess I am coming to life through Earth, wind and fire |
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| 5:15 |
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Must clean up the way until there is no one left alive
And then there is always someone begging for the light. Endtime! Time, torn and thrown into pre-existential oceans, pre-ritual Must clean up the way till there's no trace left of me. Endtime! Did I see me last night? Then denied it today? Same solitude rite, done again? It pours down upon me Disgorging down from above. And now it's too late. Now, how are you tonight? Is there any way I could be of help tonight? I write a vomit serenade of living yesterdays I'll show you tonight that no one really wants to listen to a song that really hurts Who'd ever want a love like a rainbow in the rain, iridescent but vain I thought you would lie Next to me in this bed of swallowed time And deceiving the autumn and all the remaining time And deceiving the horror, the pest and the relative slime And the cancers and darkness behind the doors at night Today all these things are unaware Must clean up the way until there's not a soul left by my side But there's always a little sign of someone meant to take good care of your heart |
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| 8. |
| 5:34 |
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Hoist the sails of the night
Sail your ships towards the horizon of the sound Where are your rhymes you suavely sang in the morning? And the morning will come, again And I land ashore in your city's mourning grey Screaming out its wreckage, screaming out loud So I close my eyes in sorrow and back away I had experienced the wonders of your light And I'm witness to your passage through these times And there's no regret at all, it's all just fine It's a blend of green and rain The painting risen in front of us While the vessel still keeps on sailing forward... ... to the ultimate star Where your inner essence, we're told resides Across the seven seas, this odyssey is my plight |
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| 9. |
| 6:48 |
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Cantus Christi vow
As today I say farewell to you I can see me now From a height, as if I were you I turn to Zenith now All there is, is the scent of you I can see me now, As today I say farewell to you There is always, however, a small gap Between the sea and the sky Where I retreat to take a break From those monotonic chants clocking our passing time There behind a crowd of clouds bathed in Sun I behold these pictures to you And that's how it goes A song always comes to an end Then a few more bits of silence In a composition of stagnant water and seagulls sad I bring your laughter back to light And your life, which you always felt as stolen? Has (always) been there instead Just afraid of blooming, of us |
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| 10. |
| 7:12 |
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it seems so long
shining bright it seems so long shining bright... |
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| 11. |
| 5:30 |
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I lit the sunlight with my hands
Knowing there's to be some reason for this ever coming dark All I want to find is a way For these cardboard wings to fly their blackened feathers up again Not a tiny breadcrumb trace To retrieve the lost Argentic pathway leading us away Oh, my naked angel face Now it is my turn to drag you to tomorrow All your light faded away 'Cause you've given all the strength you had to someone else Touch me and relieve me from the plague of sorrow Touch me and heal me with your silver colours Touch me... I lit the sunlight with my hands Knowing there's to be some reason for this ever coming dark Not a tiny breadcrumb trace To retrieve the lost Argentic pathway leading us away Touch me and relieve me from the plague of sorrow Touch me and heal me with your silver colours Touch me... I reached the Sun myself and found Nothing there to clear the reason for this ever coming grey And all that's left to find's the way (Back) to the fields of silver colours you once used to share with me |
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| 12. |
| 6:25 |
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The shadow of the Earth
Abyssing your lonely water-visage Giving us a breather from the yoke of the Star Before utter oppression restarts In a schism of major zones of remote dreams Where I own the empire You hand me the keys And the sceptre of your playground A parade of fast satellites across a slow night-sky And once again it's dawn They're made of steel and chrome The screams propagating through The coldness of the outer space It's a message no-one is gonna get There in the infinite abyss of the night And not making a noise we quietly deorbit And the night that I gave up the way All the songs have returned to silence And my friend of the other side Was the witness to that miscarriage But the truth was not by my side I was blinded from all those dark things So the night (that) I let you go astray Couldn't see the full extent Of all the hate that followed |
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