1. SILVER SEA

Intro instrumentale


2. POEMS HIDDEN ON BLACK WALLS

On squalid and stony walls
When the mind to the thinking bows
Sexton of the stygian shrine
Is falling into the same mistake

One guardian is lost, one man understood
Still dust on the crown like legend

On squalid and stony walls
When the mind to the thinking bows
Sexton of the stygian shrine
Is falling into the same mistake
How many times the question passed?
No matter first nor last
Escape from earth to dungeon space
Two eyes suffocated by pointing words

One guardian is lost, one man understood
Still dust on the crown like legend

How many times the question passed?
No matter first nor last
Escape from earth to dungeon space
Two eyes suffocated by pointing words

Let the existence of the devil sleep
To see and feel what should have been given
If the serpent wasn't hungry
And she is ready to hold his sin

Farewell to the philosopher
In a century of damned tales
Age redolent of scorn with touchable things
Scavenged only by the abnormal force
Of the no choice

Still the sexton envenomed with fear in a funeral
Full of lights and fervent happiness of ignorance

On squalid and stony walls
When the mind to the thinking bows
Sexton of the stygian shrine
Is falling into the same mistake

With every tongue's speech revival reach


3. INVITATION TO CHAOTIC REVELATION

A hand behind a curtain
Empty theatre strange and new
Where the candles were chosen
To light the sullen view

White rose in the garden of death
Sleeping from her date of birth
But when the rain was falling down
Her time had come to take off the crown

A hand behind a curtain
Empty theatre strange and new
Where the candles were chosen
To light the sullen view

Different shapes of the universe
On one nail of a prayer
Master, follower, slave?
Different choices in one grave

Your book of knowledge is empty
Shiny drops of tears on these white pages

How beautiful was the myth of heart
Apophenia formed another living lie
But the mourning cannot hear
Debilitating the unsightly pyramids of horror and fear

And when the mutilated tongue creates new letters
We will fight for writing the brave words
And believing them
When the hand can rise and hold
We will fight to be inside
But a mirage was the idea of sin
Cause we were born so blind

Born killed hope of salvation

A whole illusion of equations
And biochemical emotions
But the logic still the same
I don't intend to dream again

When the hand can rise and hold
We will fight to be inside
But a mirage was the idea of sin
Cause we were born so blind

Kiss the whore to feed the role
Then regret to purify your soul
We don't even know what the role is
But when the curtains are pulled down
I took off the mask
But still I hear the claps of another existing hands
For I have spent all my life to know but failed


4. UPON THE BROKEN WING

The chains embraced the cold blade
On a saddle far from this fake world
Never seen in the light as a gloomy cloud
Decorated with hidden gray birds of hatred

Through the eyes of time we traveled high
To the endless shadow to the mourning cry

The stars seem like touching the Lake
But sink underwater and start to fade
Crystals with splendid flare warm eclipse
Eradicate the odious edge of my dim fate

Through the eyes of time we traveled high
To the endless shadow to the mourning cry

The astral call was the missing link to unite my soul
The drop of pure rain was falling down to end it all
Upon the broken wing the recall of dead wind
Upon!!!


5. DILEMMA

Outro instrumentale