1. |
Closed View
06:56
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Small openings of light behind these grey monuments,
the fog heats our fatiguing breath.
You feel the frozen wind that it breaks the leaves,
I listen the noise, that turns him into an only voice.
An only river of minds sustained by tired bodies,
it is ready to complete their daily duty.
Difference is the problem, difference is absurd.
As if everybody are hidden behind a mask,
the day is turned as a dancing carnival,
the night becomes the saloon of the sin and the desires.
The apathy and the tiredness make us live without real objectives,
the colors and the lights delude us to live in a perfect world.
I look you, I am looking you, your look is closed,
look me, who I am? am I as you?
My eyes are closed, you are faded.
My eyes are closed, you don't have colors.
My eyes are closed, you don't have breath.
My eyes are closed, your view is closed.
Take my hand, you must believe in me,
I want save your destiny.
Delineate your conformation, you are anybody now.
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2. |
False
09:34
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In a surreal life
prepared to tell me your truth.
Your words perfume of egoism,
try to graze me.
Now everything is clearer, who you are, who I am.
Pulse now my desire of revenge,
my forgiveness will never embrace you.
Your mind has blinded from the success.
Looked at the mirror,
your soul is rotten.
Now your cards are on this black table,
you don't play anymore covered by false smiles,
look you, alone, unworthy.
Remember your last words,
the memory will make you suffer.
Your beautiful mask,
a daily mask,
you have never washed,
smell, smell of loneliness,
because alone you will extinguish.
My time goes on,
I am fierce of my loneliness,
I haven't compromise with your false world.
I dig in my memory and I am fierce,
fierce to have walked next to you but never with you.
Waves the flag of your life ,
when the lights will turn off you will cry.
I don't try hate, but only punishment,
punishment for your poverty.
You will cry for your poverty.
The choice has now been taken,
you embrace the world of lie.
My road is open,
my eyes are open.
I can now travel free
without your useless company.
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3. |
Liquid Hour
08:21
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Met destinies.
The lights it's turned in this dark city.
Distant odors, thousand people are crossed.
It seems what time the world he is stopped,
have you seen the clouds close him?
Your god cannot now observe you anymore.
Don't be afraid, look me up to when the time will be firm.
Hate, Pain, the melancholy,
his is what is in this small world.
Sounds and confused colors as drugs of Oriental countries,
mixed in the dense blood of whom has never try.
You try to smell what flows in my veins.
You will discover what the terrestrial world has always hidden you.
If you want you close the lights, you escapes and you howls,
what do you want,
but forever you must listen the noise of the time.
The deafening noise of the liquid hour.
The fear, this is what the world hide you,
For what every days your eyes are open?
To do what of certain and sure?
Only to run in front of the end.
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4. |
Into The Gray Line
08:39
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In my oppressive way
the dreams are so distant.
Tormented, this is my tone.
I ride the cold street,
black smog invade my distant eyes.
Grass threads on your hair,
remember me distant landscapes.
Now the skin it's to old.
My senses can't reborn.
As a river we are going in indefinite point.
We march over the gray line,
this is the border of nothing,
the only light is the gray light.
Can I live this feeling?
Can you die for this feeling?
Only enslaved from the unreal colours!
We hate, we trust, we are gray.
Nothing now it's human,
sounds, perfumes, memories,
all dragged in unique purpose;
Cancel the light!
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5. |
Drain
06:57
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A faded letter tells my history,
dust, memoirs and hypnotic melodies
Looking over the border waiting for a light,
looking behind the border waiting for the obscurity.
Old memories gather me to the sudden one,
they are speaking to me.
I translate every message of my sick mind.
Old memories gather me to the sudden one,
written so many times by minds and wrong hands.
You believe, I have always been wrong,
nothing is wrong as the judgment.
You won't find future painting judgments.
I will fight up to when I won't be dried, dried of every lifeblood.
I can't now see free, I need to take the street,
what remains of our lives is a wild symbol.
Indecision has created our world,
the mistakes.....
I will fight up to when I won't be dried, dried of every lifeblood.
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6. |
Empty Wealth
08:58
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In the earth where the roads are covered with shades
your limbs are without strength.
In a long corridor I hear singing shades,
my perspective is changed,
I can't see anymore depth in the friends life.
I have been invited to your banquet.
There isn't anybody now.
Why the void is inside of me?
Now the night devours me
and now I go away with the last lights.
What has remained it's only an empty wealth.
Looks at this red light, it turn on with the evil.
You feel the perfume that brings away what it's terrestrial.
Who is near me, he will wake up before the time.
This is the moment of truth.
I am now kneel, I pray, I pray.
I will tell to all when it will be the moment.
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