Let me out here, burning int his hell
My cascet breathes a stench of burning flesh
Incinerating pain, left to scorching domain
My body is too far gone, to the hell of where it belongs
My testimony ashes of my death
The terror that locks me in
My testimony to be burned alive
Condemned to this burning cascet
Forced into a grave
To die in a miserable cave
Slowly I now fry
I'm assured that I will die
Who is now to blame
As I burn in pain
I scream my last breath
I morti maturano,
Il mio cuore con essi.
Pieta di se nell'ultimo
Umore ha la terra.
Muove nei vetri dell'urna
Una luce d'alberi lacustri;
Mi devasta oscura mutazione.
Seme sparso larve verdi.
Il mio volto e loro primavera.
Nasce una memoria di buio
In fondo a pozzi murati.
Un'eco di timpani sepolti:
Sono la tua reliquia patita
Desiderio delle tue mani
Bianche Nel buio della fiamma;
Sapevano di polvere e di morte.
Erano subito di neve,
Cosi' le parole: un po'di luce.
E poi la nebbia e gli alberi.
E noi fatti d'aria al mattino.
Ancora un calice di profumo
Mi spezzava le mani, quando la
Luce accendeva il crepuscolo
Sull'altare del silnzio
E con piccole ali di cristallo
10 solo sfioravo la soglia
Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Nerves now awake violently
The serum now has worked
Inject to the brain, going insane
Body pulsatin, back from the dead
Death's awakening, stage by stage
Including the pain, back from the dead
Under the knife, bring back to life
Bad mistake, back from the dead
Seen now what's done, his death's begun
The dead have won, back from the dead
Reaching to kill, creator of life
Ejecting the unwanted reprise,br> Going insane and out of control
Defy the fate of sience
Because the fluid took effect
The corpse will rise
Trying to cheat on nature
He's going to die
Slowly injecting the fluid of pain
Bringing the corpse back to life
Try to create something to love
The towers of pain in crimson
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
With the blood of our enemies
Leaving a sour taste in our
mouth
We the archangels of Fire
Unite the worlds of weakness
Under our flag
Of DISINTEGRATION
For we are the wings of
The IMmense beast called
SUPREMACY
Our voices raise as one
Our hearts beat as one
Our eyes see as one.
The future is ours:
All I was then
was a pouring rain
All I am now
is a dirty stain
the light traces
of your last steps
have blinded my
poor soaring eyes
All I was then
was a raging fire
All I am now
is a smoking pyre
the far traces
of your last steps
have guided my
straight winding path
If I cried now
would you come by
and take me back to
my own true life
But I need your pain
to see me through
If I cried now
would you let me go
All I was then
was a vivid light
All I am now
is a hopeless fight
the deep traces
of your last steps
have imprisoned my
frantic troubled mind
If I cried now
would you come by
and take me back to
my own true life
But I need your pain
to see me through
If I cried now
I've dreamt the light
at the end of this sleepless night
just another one like many others
I've heard the sound
At the heart of every void
but this is my void, like no other
I've found the place
at the end of every journey
the one among the possible
nowheres
All that begins
has an end somewhere
All that ends had a beginning
somewhere
All that begins, ends...
I'll dream about a light
far in the distance
guiding the slow steps
of my shy soul
I'll dream about my end
it's just down there, I know
past the lights that blind me now
All that has a beginning
must have an end, I know
An easy end, somewhere
All that has an end
Had a beginning somewhere
This world of mine
is a world of wonders
This world of mine
is a world of nightmares
This world of mine
is a world of wonders
Deep down under
my house of sand and snow
rest in silence
And a forever changing memory
protects me from the bites
of conscience
Deep down under
Another night of wishes
Takes the place of day
This world of mine
is a world of wonders
A straight line to a place
where all the egdes collapse
This world of mine
is a world of nightmares
where the sides are all the same
Deep down under
you can hear the beasts
that crawl underneath my skin
Deep down there
They make strange noises
when they crash into the walls
Of a dream-proof reality
This world of mine
is a precious land
where everything's going fine
I just need another hole
to kill this pain that hurts
The words I lost in you
The ones I never found
The empty words I lost in you
are all I'm left with now
The void I found in you
The light I found in you
is all I left behind
They say there is a place
for everything
They say there is a time
for everything
They say there is a need
for everything
Please tell me where's mine
Because all I can find here
are the traces
of the many words I lost in you
of the ones I never found
of the ones I'll never find
of the many words I lost in you
They say there is a place
for everything
They say there is a time
for everything
Tell me where's mine
Because all I can hear now
is the loud silence
of all the words that once
had a sound
of the only words that
If the solar eye of the firmament
could pass on the cold in my heart
if I could ever push the ship of wrath
through the seas of my caressing soul
all my despairs would become mud
then turn into a silent prayer
so now take a look at these changing eyes
blessed by the absence of pain
and take a glance into
this fragile soul
imprisoned in a
bottomless pit
If the solar eye of the firmament
could open wide the seals of endless pain
if a hollow mind trapped in this maze
could unleash the beasts living in my soul
all my despairs would become real
and grab my neck with their nails
so now take a look at these changing eyes
blessed by the absence of pain
and take a glance into
this fragile soul
imprisoned in a
When did you stop looking ?
When did you stop screaming ?
When did you stop fighting ?
When did you stop living ?
When did you stop laughing ?
When did you stop breathing ?
The last wish of a man sentenced to die
The vast huge distances within the crowd
The disappearance of the last fireflies
The neverending shadows of the night
You let them inspire you
Seeked them and pulled them to pieces
By whom have your clean eyes been compromised ?
You used to draw on sheets others declined
Now you carry on with no frills
on your view
Now you carry on in silence
and no time's left
Your passion was your weapon
And brought you there
Speaking with thousand voices
The night is a painless lawn
infused with chants and stars
and calm whispers of joy.
The night is a distant sound
that shakes the peaceful sleep
of tides.
The night is a precious friend
that keeps our deathwish away.
The night is unbearable delight
when you're here to plant
the seeds of eternal youth
with your bare hands.
I'm life itself begging for more
I'm life itself finding a way
I'm life itself speaking again
I'm life itself leaving this pain behind
For your love is the wonder of a child
For your love is the pure passion of mind
For your love is the only shelter of time
For your love is a treasure of the same kind
The night is a painful place
cursed with screams and bones
and spells of a spiritual desert.
The night is a silent plague
that bleeds forever in my torn
apart body.
The night is a putrid clot
that grows a tumor in my
exhausted flesh.
The night is unbearable suffering
when you're here to destroy the
tiny things I care for.
I'm flesh itself begging for its defeat
I'm flesh itself finding its relief
I'm flesh itself leaving its hollow ground
For your love is the tough winter of fear
For your love is the hard feeling of grudge
If you could erase my mind
If you could clean my soul
I don't know whether I'd be
a different person
And if you could delete my pain
if you could embrace my fears
crushing what's growing
the seeds of tainted sorrows
If you'd arouse all my desires
If you'd harass my certainties
I don't know whether I'd be
a better person
Would I start relentless wars
or would I get to know some peace
and set aside all my regrets
of a long gone life
Then I wonder what I'd do
with my soul without its scars
I'd watch the world
with brand new eyes
The summer heat
Came to me
but I wouldn't
kiss your lips
like I used to do
when I was at peace
at peace with my
whole soul
you were as dry
as a crumbling wall
you were as cold
as a still breath
slowing down the beats
in my pounding heart
leaving pure air
outside my lungs
The winter cold
Came to me
but I wouldn't
lick your lips
like I used to do
when I was at war
at war with my
crushed soul
you were as pale
as a passing ghost
you were as far
as a moving star
nailing down to earth
my highest hopes
spitting poison
inside my lungs
He's yet to come
and closed the heart
like a fire on which water falls
like a sun whose flame
doesn't heat
he lost his eyes
in the fire [x2]
Reaching out
in the wind
Following
withering eyes
memories opened wide
a drawer full of
old stillshots
memories scared
a mind full of
dead and empty
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 again
And this core of
Self-deception
Fills the pits of solitude.
Punish my black heart
For I'll sin again
With the same
Old illusions
As my monodimensional
Guiding light
And when everything will
Regain perspective
I will finally find a meaning
Solitude of mine
Punish my black heart
Nail my black heart
We could meet
but it ain't easy
to fool me
when I'm grounded
by this fear
We could speak
but it ain't easy
to understand me
when I'm moved
by this anger
we could share
but it ain't easy
the seeds in my hands
as memories from the past
sometimes I breathe at night
and I dream of the dying lights
dancing like stones in the sky
branding monochrome scars with their fire
abiding the silent wake
in a grief I will never forget
fallen stars giving birth in my heart
to a new life
We could join
but it ain't easy
to reach me
when I'm buried
in the ground
We could melt
but it ain't easy
to touch me curled up in my shell
I thought this was my way
I put a smile on my face
so that you believed I was
just a spectral friend of yours
then shame cut off our souls
like the blades of a thousand words
cutting loose the red threads once again
like broken pages out of our love
sometimes I breathe at night
and I dream of the dying lights
dancing like stones in the sky
branding monochrome scars with their fire
abiding the silent wake
in a grief I will never forget
fallen stars giving birth in my heart
I'm lost in this world with my pace
everybody's far in this room
I'm alone
I'm freezed in this world with my bonds
everybody's near in this room
I'm constrained
How many days have I spent
in recalling the ghost of who I was
Deeply ashamed for this damnation
Pleased with these blunt thorns
in my heart
How many lights have I turned
at the seas in search of a course
Keeping myself in disarray
leaving that voice crying
out for my crimes
How many nights have I spent
trying to keep my soul in control
How many times have I said
I will do, I will change, I will go
shaken by the strength of those lies
blinded by the fear of those dreams
crushed by the weight of my sins
How many doors have I closed
trying to keep the countless
shadows out of here
But in the end I kept staying
Yesterday I had to see the lights
Yesterday I had to meet the night
My dark room's far better than this
My dark place's far wider than this
I was about to cross the line
I was about to step the line
I can't wonder why
I'd take the fight
If I had the chance
to start a life
I can't see why
I'd walk this path
If I had to leave
it all behind
My horizon's greater
than this
My horizon's deeper
than this
In the past I saw
a distant fire
In the past I gazed
my useless trial
I was blinded by
my sacrifice
with my empty words
to pass me by
They were asking why
why would I try
I was questioned by
the hardest lie
Now I had to leave
This is the house
of my silence
where the hours
watch out
for my rare
moments
of clarity
and purity
I'm waiting for your comeback
to this miserable place
where the ghosts of my past live
I'm waiting for your comeback
and for death and misery
and a deaf and mute famine
This is the home
of my disguise
where the hours
are passing by
I'm waiting for your comeback
for someone to forget
this iron cladded burial place
I'm waiting for your comeback
and for blame and regret
vain illusions and empty shades
This is an house of concrete stone
a peaceful place of calm and joy
a safe and sound harbour of soul
where anybody
will always rest in peace
This is the house of fog and rage
a narrow place of discontent
a dark bleak hole of suffering
where nobody
can rest in peace
I yet await for some comeback
a ghost to put a pillow
with worn out cold hands
Here we are again
with the same old fears
are you still the one
who made my world collapse ?
A veil on these thoughts of mine
and back again in time
here we come again
A shroud on this life of mine
and straight ahead in time
with all our pain
In those days I was
ashamed to say my name
and I knew I was
hiding from the world
in those days I was
afraid to say a word
and I knew I was
cheating on myself
because if you tie me
because if you keep me
you shall be again
the one to rule my world
here I stand again
with these wounds of mine
are you still the one
Old man, sick in the head
Daughter's children on his bed
Twisted ways, rules his life
Forging deceit, bred to lie
From the decades, he has lived
He's never stopped, where it begins
rapes his family, when they
Are young, hoping they would
Carry on
keeping in the family
Human disgrace
The younger ones first
He thinks nobody minds
Tasteless incest
Sensless lust
Satisfiction, sickening trust
Led to believe, that it's alright
Young boy cries, into the night
He will never, change his way
When he's dead, he may repay
Hate is burning, in young eyes
Last night I lost control
Last night I lost control
Dreamt of dying
Died a thousand times.
So many different deaths
Smiling at me
Caressing me
Promising delight
Last night I lost control
Thought my shells
Were strong enough
So 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 as new womb.
Death is gone, life is gone,
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 my name
Take me with you
Take me through you
On a journey over
This absolute black
The ghosts of psychic collapse
Walked by my side
As I vanished through
The borders of night
Where an image of purity and domination
Painted the sky
Of pale dead colors
And swept away
The perfume of that
Fucking absolute
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 suffers.
The dead are walking
His heart with them
The memory of darkness
Burns again
Making him
The living witness
Of a collapsing universe.
The first born man
Knows and suffers
The dead are walking
With hands like knives
With hands like knives
Nothing left to share
But the burden of
just another loss
Nothing left to share
with you nor
with the ones
I used to love
I thought I had much to give
I thought I had much to say
I thought I had much to share
Yet the scaring secrets of
my limpid heart brought me here
and left me with
Nothing else to say
To the walls around me
Nothing left to see
with these blind eyes
Nothing left to do
but trusting the pain
that flatters with the
breath of grace
I thought I had much to say
But I've nothing else to share
And no one else to blame
for the brittle ashes
Running in circle
entwined in sheets
written with fury
then left
in a corner
Never again
Playing with joy
like a child
left in an
empty room with
a lot of toys
Never again
Bathing in the river
of promises
feeling the hopes of
a whole life
passing away
Never again
Feeling darkness
like a veil suspended
over the dirty windows
of anxiety
Never again
Loosing path like a bird
in a storm
Like a Raindrop falling
from a quiet sky
Like a single ray of light
Never
Lying on a bed, tragically
Ridden with a plague, inside of me
My stomach is decaying rapidly
Slowly I will die, not up to me
My body's rotting internally
Doomed to die abnormally
Tasting blood in my mouth,br> Blood-curdling death without a doubt
Manifestation, decaying flesh
Ulcers of pus, break and gush
Surgeon's knife, inserted clean
Internal decay, aint no dream
Cancered organs exposed, spill out
Surgeon's instruments probe, I shout
They cut out bile and gore, with no shame
I'm lying on my back, in terrible pain
Feeling rubber-gloves intruding me
Cutting rotting flesh,br> Removing all the rot and bloody guts
Absorbing all the pus
The rest of me's ablaze through ablation
Abysmal torture
Acrid smells of death and vomit
Festering carnage
My mind writhes in this necropsy
The surgeon's blade
My body's become a mangled mess
The slaughter's made
Decapitation of what I once had
Amputation
My only hope is to die soon
The world stands still in front of me
But I can't touch it
The world is flashing before my naked eyes
But I can't see it
The world is sounding loud like broken glass
But I can't hear it
The world is dancing around me
But I can't move
Bitter seed of a grown old utopia
Shadow on the mirrors of life
Wave in a burning red sea
The world spins around me
The world drowns in me
I can't move
And I don't care
where I am
And I don't care
what I have become
I don't care
Cries of laughter beneath me
As I hang by my neck
Choking on a rope
Till I'm near death
Suffocating rapidly
It's my last breath
Cut to the ground
And stabbed in the chest
Hung, Drawn and Qurtered
Bloods then drained out
In a gory way
Spilling out memories
The soil turns red
Sucked through my torso
And ripped apart
Severed into quarters
Mercenary men, knock you dead
Killing for a living, is what is said
Disposing of people, blood money pays
Gruesome executions, are used this waty
Gruesome tasks
Slaughters made
They create
Screams of pain
Limbs cut off, sliced to death
Stomach ripped open, no life left
Glistening drops, of butchery
Their salvation, misery
The blood of men is spilled to be
payed with cash
When they die the payment is made
Their salvation, misery
Shattered lives are lost
Crimes of death do cost
Death forgotten too fast
Fragile
Immobile
For endless
lapses of time
Fragile
Immobile
in an ice cold night
Nothing I perceive
While I hold my breath
and see this life of mine
destroyed
and burnt to ashes.
Fragile
Immobile
With a thousand winds
around me, whispering
words of comfort while
they blow away the sands
of my poor
throbbing heart.
Fragile
Immobile
For neverending
lapses of time
I dare not move
swallow my breath
and my desires
for fear that a sound
could break the spell
Of these frail moments
Of a life I no longer understand
Maggots eating rotten flesh
Chomping through a fucking mess
Eyes white and glazed
Bodies rise from their graves
Skin falling to the ground
In a decomposing mound
Their organs building up with pus
They're decaying in front of us
Zombies from the grave
Be the eternal slave
Zombies from the grave
Death is what they crave
As the dead still rise
Satiscation of human demise
They want to take the world
And turn it into our hell
Their power is a plague
Killing for their domain
Our death is what awaits
Our life goes on, but insane
Death shall rise
For our demise
Rotting stench
Our punishment
Now the time has come
To see what the dead's become
Demons from our past
Making our cities tombs
Quickly their plague has spread
Leaving everybody dead,br> The living hide away
While the dead leave decay
Death shall rise
For our demise
Rotting stench
Our punishment
Zombies from the grave
Be the eternal slave
Zombies from the grave
Screams of pain, haunt the night
Cadavers burning, oh so bright
left to die, horrible death
Now awaiting, hell's breath
Heaps of bodies
Pilled ten high
Sixteen more wait to die
Human flesh burning meat
Corpse fire, at our feet
Burning stench, of skin and bones
Fiery victims, punished souls
Intense heat, is what awaits
Burnt to death, is your fate
Naked flame, gasoline
No tomorrow, no more dreams
Charred bodies, Fried meat
So enticed by the incentives
Inside all broken and defensive
Glorifying the human pace
As if there's some destination
For our supposed sublimation
Our delusions lead the way
No promised land
No Canaan found in our ascension
No answers found in our progression
I'm having trouble seeing the importance
A fragile front masks our ignorance
Maybe tomorrow it will be OK
I've heard that before
And it sounds like madness
Tomorrow is gone, we almost had it
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