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Disincanto
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...
CHAOSINSOMNIA
Here
in the dead of the night
The
black sun seems so far
But
I am uncounsciously waiting for the black blood
That
soon will stain the walls of my inner obsession
Qui in un angolo della mia stanza
Il sole nero sembra così lontano
Ma io lo sento appena al di là
del mio sguardo
e inconsciamente lo vedo apparire
Oltre i vetri affumicati del
presente
Si impadronisce degli spazi vuoti
Li riempie di nulla e perturba la
fragile armonia delle cose
Con una folle nota dissonante...
Bleeding
sin chaosinsomnia
Altered
senses burn my mind
Something...Someone...It’s
pushing behind my eyes
Fino a quando ciò che era essenza
Diviene ombra, annullamento,
vuoto, alterazione
"Experiencing
minor difficulty.
Have
a positive
up-angle.
Attempting
to blow"
HOME
Hold
in your gentle hands this precious seed of melancholy
Black
ink has found a door to darken all
This
wonderful deep blue ceiling it’s all I have
Bleeding
the purest mirth
For
the harvest of god
Wireless
acrobat
My
only point of reference
Are
disposable glowing stars
Just
like your words
Honeydrops
for my heart
Bleeding
the purest mirth
For
the harvest of god
Written
in water
Carved
out of the air
Melt
by the Sun
Concealed
in our joined hands
My
home is where you lay your head to sleep
So
hold in your hands this precious seed of life
Siamo
le notti, siamo i giorni ora...Seduzione del tuo
pensare, morbidamente insinuante
Pallidi
Soli, luce che affiora...Viva luce tra i miei
pensieri, sguardi profondi, oltre tensioni elettriche
Siamo
le veglie, siamo i ritorni ora...Sciogliersi,
annullare i gradienti, Essere pelle e respiro
Respiro
che il buio colora...Silenzio che vibra di musiche
lontane
Sensuale
essenza nascosta, dimentica del tempo e del tuono, di
carne e di sangue
Essere
null’altro che suono
Stringono
braci le nostre mani...
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…
LEARNING
TO BREATHE
This
is what I’ve found behind the curtains of
chaosinsomnia
Behind
the doors of loneliness
And
opened windows watching emptiness
Through
sleepless nights and restless dreams
An
ocean painted in white appeared before me
An
empty lost identity
A
promise for a hope of purity
The
gift we share
A
will to live
To
find our lives
For
a life to give
My
only way to love is to give you all my life
What
I am, what I’ve been...The pain I have inside
So
hold me as you would embrace for the first time your
child
A
perfect symbiosis between our souls and minds
I
am naked as your lover...Naked as your child
I
hold my breath to hear you breathe along this peaceful
night
The
gift we share
A will to live
To
find our lives
For
a life to give
This
is what I’ve found behind the curtains of
chaosinsomnia
A
will to live
A
life to give
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…
I AM THE BLEEDING SHAPE
I am the little bleeding shape
I am the silent wail of your
dreams
Can you hear my voice now ?
I am sure you can hear me
Even in the light of day...
Don't try to forget me, 'cause I
am yours and you are mine
I am sure you can see me bleeding
And you will not call for help
You are so ashamed, so afraid
One
more time
I am bleeding
A human shape born from your
heart
Reminding something you would like to forget
Do you remember the cold and
bitter mud
flowing down from the cracked
walls of reality ?
Come in, look behind my crimson
mask
And I’ll tear your skin and
grab your soul
And you will dwell forever
In my evergrowing collection...Of
your nightmares
Or you will discover the truth in
these poisonous waves
My gift for you...Your greatest
treasure
I am nothing
A figure born of rainy air
And I still bleed...For your
shame, for you...
...Release me, release your heart
Or I will be an unending echo
Resounding through the empty
halls of time
In this burning insomnia
Don’t hate me
Just remember
I can’t die without you and you
can’t live without me...
Without me...Your child
And now would you like to sleep ?
Just remember
I am you...And you are me
Forever
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