Thrice his arms were trespassed by nacreous nails Thrice his voice quenched the fires of consciousness Thrice his arms were nailed to the nightwall Thrice
L?arcobaleno ?na lama nera ed una carovana barcolla nei sogni di un viandante. Behind this gate-cage crawl the faceless voyants with dreams like a keyhole
Drink this mercury from my open hands for I'm the breathing shadow that keeps us alive This grey sky turned to black so many times honey..... So stay
"To blindly believe Shall be the whole of your law" "Love under the siege of faith" Bowed before idols of dust: breathe the air of submission ! For
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
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
Silence all around me is like a key to neutralize the deadly frequencies inside There is only silence around me and it makes me feel like I am still far
Show me the end of the journey Teach me how to wipe this soiling blood off my eyes hands and lips. I now seek my revenge Over a dramatic pathway. Codex
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 calling
are these hordes swarming over endless plains - ringed in fire ? What is the city over the mountains dressed in violet air ? Falling towers of CANAAN
"I will make a hole in your head to chain you with the rope of love". "Is this really all you have to offer ? A simple promise of suffering ?" "Desire
Small cold drips Called your name in vain Chromatic signs Red on grey in elusive Opium scent vanished. Ho aperto il mio cuore invano Sangue ed una croce
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
Thousand are the words As I close my eyes and drown in my little prayer for nothing Like dust dissolving in a water too deep, too cold, too dark I
We have fallen again Preys of this consuming turmoil Victims of our own desires Time loads the remains Of our pulverized egos We are We are the children
Improvvisamente, nel silenzio mi accorsi di esser stato niente. Forse per noia o per educazione lasciai pensieri e parole su fogli sparsi chiss?ove.
Abbiamo aperto gli occhi su una solitudine dal volto di pietra calata sui nostri corpi come Sudario infuocato e Sindone insanguinata A ricordo di immani
An even ray closes me In this circle of darkness I can't escape. Sometimes a child sings his lullaby, smiling of dead angels. Watch ! The empty paradise