No longer I stand this sea of light. No longer I stand the gift of god. Screaming, sighing, sighing ,. screaming, crying loud. . The old boat sailed out of sight.
E' come impazzire in un mare dorato. . Anguish at the everlasting waters we feed. Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes. . It blinds us by its silence left a widower by a winter.
Everyone stands alone. At the planet's core. Wounded by a sunbeam. And it's suddenly night.
Caught in the whirls of time. Cold winds bring me to timeless shores. Shattering, flowing down grain by grain. By the sandglasses of the past. . An innate memory.
Through windows of new desires. I guess I am coming to bright. Feeling the coolness of the ocean in your bright eyes. The taste of salty waves. Nascence and feel no more discomfort while.
Now that the leaves are descending down. I'm piercing the heart of the Sun. 'Cause Summer gave you back to the ground. . My "Leaf" you've been taken away.
Drops of slime big as pies. Stain every single day of your saint's life. Consecution of all the sin you've been put inside,. My beautiful star. . Wake up together,.
The time we had birth in light. The time we had been brought into light. We slipped out of their hands and fell into the night. After all this time, still can't choke off the cries.
[Part 1 - Nostalgia / Its Gaze]. . E' come impazzire in un mare dorato. . Anguish at the everlasting waters we feel. Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes.
Steal a diamond and pierce my heart. with its point. And take three silver drops of blood. to sow your dried flesh. Use the harvest you get to appease the hunger.
(A breathing machinery), injecting liquid madness. (into my veins). In a torturing pain. Damaging my mechanics with synthetic,. corroding rains. . In chambers of future science, my liquid crystal eyes.
Penso il passato tornerei solo un giorno. Per portar via questa notte anomala. . Quando domani tornerai. In altra vastità latente. . Penso il passato tornerei anche solo un giorno.
Must clean up the way until there is no one left alive. And then there is always someone begging for the light. Endtime!. . Time, torn and thrown into pre-existential oceans, pre-ritual.
Just ride those notes and all that sand again. You'll find the same will of spreading our wings upon this graceless land. . The sea continues to break on all that sand.
Quel giorno il vecchio s'alz. Sull'onda di un brutto sogno. Cap che era giunto il momento d'andare. . "Oh cara vecchia Maria. molto che non voliamo". E cos prese due stracci e salp per il mare.
Lost in the storming of the north. someone warm up his own beloved. a feeble flower of the north. . No one can hear their sos. but could someone ever care less,.
Si inizia un nuovo viaggio. di terra, aria, e mare. e poi volare, sino a quasi il sole sfiorare. . [Translation:]. (A new jurney begins,. by earth, air and sea.
This dreary darkened sky. in which I float benumbed. into my Enola-gay filled with ambitions failed. and when it will collide with the towers of madness.