1. EVE

Dedication to life understanding,
a game for fools?
Shakespearean fantasies from
Love's Labour's Lost!
In circle we swan across two worlds.
Tomorrow, a blue distance.
We are drowning in Milan's frantic illusion,
as ten years ago,
and I pledge to live for you before going.
The children's grace,
the grail we're searching for
in the island of the day before.

One step behind, another chance,
arrhythmic beat or a renaissance.
You were fifteen years old.
Once upon a time,
there was a place we called infancy.

Garden of delights, an eden is lost!
Why should you cry? The real world is yours!

...And Milan smells like absence,
but every day has to be intense.
Please dance.

A game for fools?
Shakespearean fantasies from
Love's Labour's Lost!
In circle we swan across two worlds.
Tomorrow, a blue distance.
We are drowning in Milan's frantic illusion,
as ten years ago,
and I pledge to live for you before going.
The children's grace,
the grail we're searching for
in the island of the day before.

Cities with no children,
cities like winter,
cities made of absinth and failures.
Innocence of the first six,
Inheritance of our lips
convinced to close an age
into an embrace.

Home!
Home!
A forgotten word!

Eve,
Eve,
sceptical identity.

...And Milan smells like absence,
but every day has to be intense.
Every day has to be intense!


2. MAGNIFICATION OF A DAYDREAM

Inconstant truth, Hamletic doubt, the meaning of this lie,
pathetic rhyme, nighttime delights, unspoken reasons to feed
elusive secrets to reveal,
I'm waiting...

Inconsistent poise you create,
in every gesture you will shape
to exile from life, resistance.

I don't know exactly where I am,
magnification of a dream
familiar notes, a waning moon, a new relation from within:
You have the key to realize it and I'm waiting

Eve...
Forever we'll share this May,
look at the past as two lovers again
...in a crystal frame.
Coalescence of two hearts,
the art to be sick in a mutual decline...
or a rise...

Choose me / elective affinities
Love me / seduction's rule
Save me / from myself

Venice / my youth so close
Daydreams / seclusion and fall
Warsav / my conscience bleeds

Inconsistent poise you create,
in every gesture you will shape
to exile from life, resistance.

Eve...
Forever we'll share this May,
look at the past as two lovers again
...in a crystal frame.
Coalescence of two hearts,
the art to be sick in a mutual decline...
Flawless Lie!


3. SHIPWRECKED AFFAIR

We're soulmates suffocated
by self-procrastination.
In snowy beds survives the passion
stained with lies,
against the primal nature
that moves to dissolution.

Licking the scars,
creeping in the mud,
bare and disarmed.
We sink!

Pride will kill us when the storm will burst.
What we built is gonna crumble first.
Love will leave us carried by the tide.
What we fear to do is what we wish to do.

The shell of the reasons we're trying to give
is crunching like steps on thin ice.
The change of the season will bring to light
the emotive demise.

The misunderstanding is our key,
the opposition our treasure.
I follow you while you suffer for my distance,
and every tear is a new violence
we will never forget.
Because to see is no more painful,
and to know is only a sum of redundancy.
We don't belong to us,
but we share our miseries
and we belong to our miseries.
When I dream of Warsaw burning
I understand that everything ends.
They arrive, eating hate,
and drinking the indifference of the masses.
And 60 years are not enough to remove
these old fractures that we share
with this martyr land.

Lust devours the body
like needles in the skin,
there is no way to top,
there is no way to limit it.
The heart becomes blind and cannot see
the sleazy reality that surrounds it!

Pride will kill us when the storm will burst.
What we built is gonna crumble first.
Love will leave us carried by the tide.
What we fear to do is what we wish to do.

...the emotive demise.


4. FRACTURAL

Flying on this sketch that men called world,
I just feel a childish man with his little dream within.
Gaze at the aftermath remains,
can you comprehend the will, the world shocking destiny?

Don't go away, please stand by me tonight,
we'll heal the wounds, the shames of all mankind.
There is no chance to light this room, to trim the raving night.
The voices shrill so deep and cold to claim their lives again.

Look into my mind and you'll see the abyss trying to dig into me.
The sun will shine tomorrow in the sky to give my eyes a reason to cry.
What else can we do now? Where else can we go now?

Look into my mind and you'll see the abyss trying to dig into me.
The sun will shine tomorrow in the sky to give my eyes a reason to cry.
What else can we do now? Where else can we go now?

Look into my mind and you'll see the abyss trying to dig into me.
The sun will shine tomorrow in the sky to give my eyes a reason to cry.
What else can we do now? Where else can we go now?

Hidden into my arms can you feel the consciousness that digs into me?
The moon will rip the clouds in the sky to give my thoughts a reason to fly.
To save ourselves from night,
I'll build my inner light.


5. SPIDER'S NEST

Everlasting wail, a symbolic name
brings to mind the scene of a crime.
Conscience in a nest, a white man's last caress,
he weaves his guilty part in this path.

Pilgrims reveal a new season.
Freudian romance, a blind vision!

I can learn a precious sense, a hymn of hope.
Female scent, oppression seal of blame in vain.

We can't avoid to resist you.
A psychic world that is completely foreign.
Someone burns faster,
while others slowly draw a spiral,
accompanying the oldest lights.
Inner night...

Nasca lines seen from the sky.
Orderly flow of life.
Female perfection of the creative ability
or seductive perfidy.

Spiders reveal a new season.
Freudian romance or a vision!

I can learn a precious sense, a hymn of hope.
Female scent, oppression seal of blame in vain.

I can learn a precious sense, a hymn of hope.
Female scent, oppression seal of blame in vain.


6. RENAISSANCE

Morning Glories in Peace Square, there's no voice.
I'm fading into the darkest shades of their choice.
A show of consolations can blur memory
(I know it perfectly.)
and I'm getting lost in this lack of anything else.

Paintings on your concrete ruins, "little boy",
I'm staring at the darkest part of our trace.
Another reconstruction tries to explain to me
(Authentic, illusory.)
the outstanding meekness become vitality.

A sun, apocalypse, a new disease,
the solemn dance of ten thousand degrees.
And let me one more dance to learn to purify, to justify,
removing the salt from wounds.
Far horizons shine, compassionate demise.

Welcome to Peace Square.
I belong to it since the primal scene.
Let the rain clean their cheeks,
let me be your world unseen.

I saw the patience to found this Peace Dome.
I breathe consistency.
Remembrance from the depth to found this Peace Dome.
Remembrance is an act.


7. THE STARVING LITANY

In time of need the egos stretch
the roots to tear the water from the dust
and generate the former see of hate.
The hunger slowly rapes the flesh,
compels the souls to have no rest.
A moan in silence shouts the wish
to reach the stars of our universe.

The consequence of father's faults
shamefully blemished the children's spawn.
A retribution, a persecution,
a nation subdued by its own faith.
The consequence of mother's love
leads only the glance to distinguish
the light from the dark.

Preach for freedom.
Use your reason.

Avoid the veil of despise,
stretch your arms towards.
Who's roaming in the land
of despair and pain.
Looking for peace and rebirth,
can you quench the thirst of this earth,
feed its hope?

The consequence of mother's love
leads only the glance to distinguish
the light from the dark.

Avoid the veil of despise,
stretch your arms towards.
Who's roaming in the land
of despair and pain.
Looking for peace and rebirth,
can you quench the thirst of this earth,
feed its hope?

Preach for freedom.
Use your reason.


8. CONFESSIONS OF RIEMANN

I won't confess to the world I'm afraid to live.
I fear emotions, feeling distortion
that I cannot tame with my mind.
I know the laws of this world and I'd like to reveal
the hidden rules beyond human control.

Love
As a prime, as a prime, as a prime number.
I will be lonesome.
And I try to forget it
but it seems too hard to me.

I am so lone,
my time is too long,
you feel so lone,
I need to know.

Suddenly I feel the reason to go,
there's no secret to be told.

And the time is passing by...

I am a slave to this world and I fear to reveal
the hidden laws that rule the space beyond.

There's a place for everyone,
and I try, and I try to explain it but one life is too short,
and I try to forget her
but my mind is too skilled.


9. LA DANZATRICE SCALZA

The emptiness of that square
could be filled only by the children grace.
Breath this cement!
Life is a circular circumstance,
it's not a linear event.


10. THE DEFIANT BOUNDARY

I don't think to be your guide, so don't follow me.
What I sowed is just pure shade, Eve don't hesitate.

Could you reach the highest heights,
could you reach the sky?
Could you tell the reason why, we are still alive?

Feel your heartbeat close to mine,
I hear your breath in every place,
stay with me for a while.
It's a sort of mystery, it's a piece of destiny
as a tear drops in the water.

I, I'm the leader of my resurrection.
I, I'm the eternal slave of this passion.
The scent of snow calms the fall,
a fall called maturity, white lies paint my destiny.
A sense of drift trapped in the chill!

Ashes to ashes, reborn again.
All that remains, it's the dust on my hand.
It seems as the leaves on a tree falling down.
I'll pray everyday 'til you'll be mine again.

Feel your heartbeat close to mine,
I hear your breath in every place,
stay with me for a while.
It's a sort of mystery, it's a piece of destiny
as a tear drops in the water.

I, I'm the leader of my resurrection.
I, I'm the eternal slave of this passion.
The scent of snow calms the fall,
a fall called maturity, white lies paint my destiny.
A sense of drift trapped in the chill!

Ashes to ashes, reborn again.
All that remains, it's the dust on my hand.


11. LABYRINTHIQUE

(Instrumental)