Processional

Thin Concentric Circle

Concentric circles thin near the pentagrams to imprison Him...... Black maculae on white skin !!. . The endless and the magical, the liar and the gazing,.

The Pride Of Perdition

An even ray closes me. In this circle of darkness. I can't escape.. . Sometimes a child sings his lullaby,. smiling of dead angels.. Watch ! The empty paradise.

Porpoise Mouth

The white ducks fly. All past the sun. Their wings flap silver at the moon. . While waters rush down the mountaintops. My [? ] plays circus tunes. . I dance to the wonders of your feet.

The Meaning Of Solitude

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.

Pictures Of Matchstick Men

When I look up to the sky. I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow. Rush home to bed, I soak my head. I see your face underneath my pillow. . I wake next morning but I'm still yawning.

Photograph

Every time I see your face. It reminds me of the place. We used to go. All's I got is a photograph. And I'm feelin' like. You're not comin' back anymore.

Over Absolute Black

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..

Our Little Hidden Tresures

"I will make a hole in your head to chain you with the rope of love".. . "Is this really all you have to offer ? A simple promise of suffering ?". . "Desire is the father of strength.

Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the stuttering convulsions and near death throes of his endearing 1962 chevro.

Orien

Abbiamo aperto gli occhi. su una solitudine dal volto di pietra. calata sui nostri corpi. come Sudario infuocato e Sindone insanguinata. A ricordo di immani crocefissioni..

Payed Vacation: Greece

Of Lost Desires

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..

Noir (your Coloured Soul)

L?arcobaleno ?na lama nera. ed una carovana barcolla nei sogni di un viandante.. . Behind this gate-cage crawl the faceless voyants. with dreams like a keyhole..

Mercury

Drink this mercury. from my open hands. for I'm the breathing shadow. that keeps us alive. . This grey sky turned to black. so many times honey...... .

La Simmetria Del Delore

I morti maturano, il mio cuore con essi.. Piet?i se nell'ultimo umore ha la terra.. Muove nei vetri dell'urna. Una luce d'alberi lacustri;. mi devasta oscura mutazione, santo ignoto:.

Opi Rides Again - Club Med Sucks

I don't have to go to school for an entire week. I just want to go down to newport beach. Mom and dad want to tell me where to go. They wanna go to club med san carlos.

Incantesimo D'autunno

Un lento fuoco malato consuma la mia Prigione di carne,. ed un oscuro dolore attraversa il mio corpo come fiume in piena.. Sento che la strada ?egnata - conduce all?oblio:.

Opening Theme

Heaven

Ascolta il riverbero del silenzio sul fondo del baratro:. gioisci ed innalzami un cantico che odora di tenebre..