Growth and New Gods ...Feast of the cruel hearts, it stains the sands...
It pierces my heart
Infests and expands by its disease
Now the sky is burning
Blood rains in two ways
Murderers went to play
Antica EuropaRicordo le glorie di un antica Europa
Di un tempo svanito
Di un onore ormai perito.
Immense corti brillavano al sole
Fieri bastioni lenivano i cieli
Di un antica Europa.
Ricordo l’ardore degli antichi imperi
Epithat Part II Can you reveal me where my home lies?
Is it far, or just beyond this wall?
As you can see, nothing remains to be
What you must do is to jump the ruins of the country
A white fortress is standing there
Windows always light and silent
Sometimes a shadow passes the light by
Guilt of DisciplineWait here in this hell
With the dark standards of despair
Storms of legal hatred
Turn the dead utopia to the master
And acid blood spilled in lie’s bed
As gods they were fed
Army of thoughts grow higher and higher
Night Was The EndYou see me being free
A spark in a funeral mist
Dead turf, an island of the earth
Floating away, carrying my last words
Everything’s more
Unborn freak of a whore
Scars and a caress
Parallels Hands wide open
As I look myself, my hair lost the dark
My legs used to deceive my intent
But that night the windows opened with a whisper
And I fell beyond the doors of mine
...I heard them open and release me
Sogno EvanescenteE ritorna in me quel sogno evanescente
Tra catene, sbarre e nuda pietra
Insorge il mio spirito
Risorge il mio fuoco
Senza prigionia
Senza alcuna tortura
Ritorno alla vita
Ritorno alla nera luce.