1. |
The Last Cold Winter
06:58
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[Part 1: Autumn Leaves]
Trees are turning brown
Storks are flying far from here
Everything changes all around me
This land is burning
Tlaloc feeds me from above
Softly touching my skin
Ehecatl leads flames away
Caressing my shapes
Why, among all my sons,
The ones I inwardly loved
Are the most selfish ones?
Will I stand the following cold?
[Part 2: The Awakening]
My sleep will be broken too late
To avoid that the last leaf fall
We'll collide as sun and sea
Where human eye cannot see
Their blood will merge with my tears
In a quite silent dream
So lulled by the red foliage
They will make their sleep eternal
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2. |
The invisible Box
07:30
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So, now here again
The orange wall which is waiting me.
Another strange vision,
Walking through a new trip.
Changing lights, changind mind,
Cold blood from heart to head
Watching days as they were nights
Am I pleased 'cause of my fad?
And in the box, how can I leave it?
(There isn't any box, man)
I'm listening my beat,
Maybe it is the end.
(No more strenght, no more freedom, where I am?)
In the invisible box,
It's a prison without doors
Time rolls by, is vain to seek locks
I have no more strenght
I'm crying for my mistakes,
The sun has left me again.
Losing myself in this psychedelic land
'Cause of the sightlessness
Of an almost dead man.
Sensless unconcious masochism
Pathetic istinct of human race
Are you scared after this?
Henceforth you'll burn your days
Let me see the dawn,
Again in the box
In front of the wall
Without control, with locked doors
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3. |
Close Distance
07:58
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It's raining in a warm summer evening
The city is softly cradled by the wind
So shining, your face, when you were smiling,
Your eyes while you were lost in your thoughts
Rumbling through the path of my life
Telling me I have never done enough
I'm pursued by the regrets on my past
Swept away like a heap of dust
Listening the night singing with your voice
Hidden behind a door too high for me
You're so untouchable but so near
To look back on you is my painful choice
The empty space which divides us
Is too wide to be crossed alone
I feel your presence in the distances
Let's meet under this eclipsed sun
Beyond this sea of faint wishes
Below this azure of shattered dreams
Waiting your hands which will take mine
Before I can see moonlight beams
The rain will end in a better day
But this veil will never fade away
And your smile will remain forever
Closer to my troubled thoughts
I'd love to listen to your voice
But you're still so far away
You are my shadow and my salvation
To look back on you is my needful choice
The empty space which divides us
Is too wide to be crossed alone
I feel your presence in the distances
Let's meet under this eclipsed sun
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4. |
Years Of Rain
07:16
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Listen to the whispered cry
Of a child who will never born.
Look at his upset eyes
Which can see no morn.
Heed to the sound of madness
As a shot in the deepest darkness.
Too many crucifixes, raised
To achieve few golden aims.
You'll never know a single drop's name
'Cause it's blurred by hundreds years of rain
When this land is concealed in the dusk
The falling suns are the overture to the pain.
Glimmering frames scroll before the vision of the flare
But those pawns full of nothing are deprived of an end.
Can you cease to be if you have never been?
How deep has to be the shade to make the light unseen?
You'll never know a single drop's name
'Cause it's blurred by hundreds years of rain
When all of them will be drowned in the black gold,
The eyes that saw the dark will not talk.
Look at my sleeping beauty
Lying on this scarlet ground
Out of my lone recall
Her name remains an unknown sound
And her red painted womb
Cradles the everlasting sorrow
Of a never-blossomed lotus
Or withered before the morrow.
You'll never know a single drop's name
'Cause it's blurred by hundreds years of rain
In this condition without any free-will
How wide is the rift from kill to say "kill"?
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5. |
Hide
03:02
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I cannot tell your voice
From any other noise
'Cause the silence surrounds me
Surrounds the man that I should be
Without any words, which I would say
I never told about the way
I feel the void which I'd portray
Living the hush day by day
I was too young to remember
I am too old to forget
The meaning of losing a gift
Chained forever in my head
Without any words, which I would say
I'll never talk about the way
I feel the void which I'd portray
Living the hush day by day
But I lie here, on the green
On the meadow of my dreams
Lost in time, where everything
Is all just like I wish
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6. |
Firth Of Fifth
09:31
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Severed Garden Chieti, Italy
Severed Garden are:
Joele Turchi - Voice, Rythm Guitar, Music Stand
Giorgio Manca -
Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals, Bank Account
Ivan Di Sipio - Keyboards, Baking Vocals
Danilo D’Onofrio - Bass, Silence
Manuel Cernero - Drum, X-Rays
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