light drowning Imprison us The wells of pain by purple light blessed Imprison us We grab the nails of domination And our fist becomes the FLAME of Babylon
Facce spettrali di lune sorgenti silenti su ali impalpabili riverberi di stelle o palline come lampadine infiniti nel cielo di pece goccioline di pioggia
I morti maturano, il mio cuore con essi. Piet?i se nell'ultimo umore ha la terra. Muove nei vetri dell'urna Una luce d'alberi lacustri; mi devasta oscura
From this oblique matrix He watches the plains of life Silent are now the spirits And the things have lost their voice. The first born man knows and
many different deaths Making love to me, Sucking me, granting delight. And my sperm becomes like honey dripping from distance, blessing the earth, sweet as a new
Punish my black heart for I have sinned. Nail my black heart for I have sinned Leave me alone in This evening of despair When nothing has the same meaning
Evanescent figures walk by my side As I silently cross the borders of night Their voices gently push me through a solid prism of noise I hear them
I morti maturano, il mio cuore con essi. Pieta se nell'ultimo umore ha la terra. Muove nei vetri dell'urna Una luce d'alberi lacustri; mi devasta oscura
