1. AUGUSTA TAURINORUM

Line between many dimensions
Crossroad of millenary processions
The spoon full of the medicine
Cradle of the world I will leave
A spectre goes out from your borders
Here is my muse protected by your five corners
I hear your calling from the underground
Where the lost obelisk utters the mute sound!

A dark lady toasts your power for the believers
On forgotten admissions...
She's turning to the greatest river
Which always cleans the caves of wisdom...

Your grey wind blows
From the eye of North...

A dark lady toasts your power for the believers
On forgotten admissions...
She's turning to the greatest river
Which always cleans the caves of wisdom...

Indestructible Augusta
Perceptible Augusta
Augusta your decorum
Augusta Taurinorum
Indestructible Augusta
Perceptible Augusta
Augusta your decorum
Augusta Taurinorum

Where the fish is sculpted the entrance is denied,
So the acquarium rises withouth delay
Living born from the crystals under my feet
Geometric sign, land of misteries
Guardian angels show the hidden way
Believers celebrate your name on friday
Into the lost villas which surround you
My ancient splendour...

Where the fish is sculpted the entrance is denied,
So the acquarium rises withouth delay
Living born from the crystals under my feet
Geometric sign, land of misteries
Guardian angels shows the hidden way
Believers celebrate your name on friday
Into the lost villas which surround you
Decaying portals of ancient splendour

My chant is for thee...

Majestic trees drink your deep affliction
Their larges branches, show my direction

Noble paradise I saw
Where coloured flowers grow
Mute is the rock inside the cold floor
Magic the air which knocks on my door
Just three turns around the great stone
Walking along the streets which I belong...

Indestructible Augusta
Perceptible Augusta
Augusta your decorum
Augusta Taurinorum

Indestructible Augusta
Perceptible Augusta
Augusta your decorum
Augusta Taurinorum

For Thee...


2. MANIAC

Just a still town girl on a saturday night
Lookin' for the fight of her life
In the real time world no one sees her at all,
They all think she's crazy
Locking rhythms play to the beat of her heart

Changing woman into life
She has danced into the danger zone
When a dancer becomes a dance
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire

On a wire between will and what will be
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before

On the ice built iron sanity
Is a place that was never seen
It's a hard warm place of mystery
Touch it, but can't hold it
You work all your life for that moment in time

It could come or pass you by
It's a push of the world,
But there's always a chance
If the hunger stays through the night
There's a cold connective heat

Struggling stetching for defeat
Never stopping with her head against the wind
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor

And she's dancing like she's never danced before
It can cut you like a knife
If the gift becomes the fire
On a wire between will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
And she's dancing like she's never danced before


3. CANDLES

Inspiration, by the world, of whom I talked
Your hands emit, the black light
Droping a trail, of transparent pearls
The Muse dances, and leaves, the skies
Behind me, there's a long string of candles
Lifeless and steeped, in choises and cries

The wind blows, in the labyrinth, of the night
While Orpheus turns back, Eurydice dies...

Don't stop your steps along the path
Don't look at those extinguished lamps
Shiver of your past
Shadow in your art
Don't stop your steps along the path
Don't look at those extinguished lamps
Shiver, of your past
Shadow in your art

Stretch out your arm, and receive the signs
If Orpheus turns back, Eurydice dies...

Let me live in the dark of a wingbeat
Dense, fog, bank, swept by the wind
Still idea united to your blood
Reflection, of flame, inside...
The living source