- Ames de Marbre
The guardian angel descends from his obscure limbo, to eter-
nally rest on the cold body of beign. His melancholic face,
empty of sensations, watches over the dead, motionless, rock
of stone, on a parallel world. Angel of sadness invading your
tomb. It seems that a tear rolls down your cheeck. Your soul,
has maybe rejoined its immortality, thanks to him you'll dream
again and forever.
Schutzengel deiner seele, der heute wieder weggeht, um ewig
- Lueurs
The night on the shore a pure girl dreams. She watches the
fall, towards the east. High up in the night, while the preda-
tor clouds of the evening announce their fury, black oppressi-
ve masses, darken her vision of infinity. The stars guide your
destiny. Follow them for ever into an oblivion; follow them to
dream of infinity; follow them to die happily; follow them to
dry all your tears; tears that beleive in their death. Aren't
the stars eternal? They reign for ever like queens. They show
- Opal Vault
I turn around a last time in this big sinister street, my god,
the fog insmoothes the tear that slowly drifts down along your
cheak. From the windows, dull and dirty, dozens of white and
macabre looks scrutinize us as if it was to announce that this
time will be the last...
And I think of you again, crouched on myself, where the drops
of sad water of an october rain trickle on my face, I think of
this langorous smile again, more precious than your nudity,
- Ames de Marbre
Sadness
Act I – Ames de Marbre
“The guardian angel descends from his obscure limbo, to eternally rest on the cold body of the beign. His melancholic face, empty of sensations, watches over the dead, motionless, rock of stone, on a parallel world. Angel of Sadness invading your tomb. It seems that a tear rolls down your cheek. Your soul, has maybe rejoined its immortality. Thanks to him you’ll dream again and forever.
Schutzengel deiner Seele, der heute wieder weggeht, um ewige Stille zu suchen.”
- Aphrodite's Thorns
Erotic fantasies: aphrodite of cnide and aries
As mystic as a glimmer at the bottom of a lake
Sensuality of your figure, of your white body
White dove or dark crow?
The temptations of these acts change the being, from the beast to...
To the lamb
- Below the Shadows
"Melancoly that turns around me, like a thorny rose
A thorny rose that winds around me like melancoly"
"Melancoly that turns around me, like a thorny rose
A thorny rose that winds around me like melancoly"
Look over there, the trees next to the frozen lakes are
Bored since eternity...
Empty and beutiful looks: melancoly... I love you...
- Delia
The nameless one... is calling you
The nameless one is calling you
The nameless one is calling you
Go to the entrails of the world
Go to the beginning
Go to the entrails of the world
Go to the deepest of her
- I was broken
I know the word you've forgotten
And walks the roads you're frighten of
All my dreams were nonsense for you
I was broken by your emptiness
But now I dance with falling leaves whole again
And my laugh reaches the scarlet heaven
I leave you to dwell in your own created madness
Forever
- Lueurs
The night on the shore a pure girl dreams.
She watches the fall, towards the east.
High up in the night, while the predator
clouds of the evening announce their fury,
black oppressive masses, darken her vision of infinity.
The stars guide your destiny.
Follow them for ever into an oblivion;
follow them to dream of infinity;
- Говорим Громко
Она смотрит на меня съедает взглядом
Я им говорю не надо
Стопните браться
Она бодается как бык
Я как метадор
Увернусь и скажу шопотом иди вон
Нас тут двое
Это дуо