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Amniosphere

OCEAN CHRYSALIS

A deaf child playing blindly

With soundless toys...

Oneiric nails inside cold lullabies...

I miei incubi sono sogni bambini

Che non vogliono crescere e giocano nel buio

E corrono, ridono e danzano

Leggeri come farfalle liberate nel Sole

E si perdono lungo sentieri ombrosi

A volte piangono

The scream of closed doors

Fill empty rooms...

In midnight silence

A sleepless dream...

 

AMNIOSPHERE

An empty sky

Where figures are born and vanish

A tedious flight...

Love dies in stolen kisses

This room turns grey

And I will run away

Far from our lustful bodies

From love and hate

Far from this joyless masquerade...

Trying to save you...Your ocean pulses against me and finally breaks on my barren fields

Leaving me jaded...with nothing more to say upon the useless ashes you left here

I won’t let your lustral waters to rape me once again

And the flood won't come this time

Because in this warm amniosphere I can see the Sun

Behind a liquid screen

Closer and closer...

A door is closed now forever

No more lies to be told

Seashells falls broken at my feet

A bitter smile and a cold will

To leave this tedious flight...

LIGHT FROM A COLDER SUN

For many days I tried to find an answer …

For many years I searched inside for a reason for this emptiness

Too much beauty and too much pain for all the mortal  hearts to bear…

A light that shine  in a blink of an eye

Too short to understand

Too faint to reveal something more than… light

Too faint to reveal something more…

 

THE BLOOD OF MAY

A strange serenity holds my hand through all these hours of solitude

The light of May invade my room and I feel myself betrayed

My burden it's a fire that burns inside me without flames

The blood of May cannot break through the cold stone of my face

No tears to shed for a lost love, no broken harmony to mourn

The rain of May upon my thoughts can't wash this sense of shame

A strange serenity leads me now where words and lies become the same

The blood of May flow from my hands and leaves me

Without pain…

 

 

 

 

 

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