Messa (ITA) : The Spin

Doom Metal / Italy
(2025 - Metal Blade Records)
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1. VOID MERIDIAN

It’s the road that keeps you running
Or the drive that keeps your grind?
It’s the soul that keeps you grounded
Or the blood you’re spilling out?

All the bones you can find at crossroads
The ones that push you down
Can you hear the call in the distance?
How far can you go now?

Can you feel the numbing heartwork,
The drinks that make you sleep?
All the hard work and the lost counts
Or morning nights around

People want some pieces of you - alive
But they don’t know what lies inside
Can you hear the call in the distance?
How far can you go now?

All my love, you feel it distant
But my will is passing by
Can you smell a dead magnolia
While the moon lays upside down

Gut reactions while searching for different souls
Riding with wine
You now hear the call in the distance
How far can you go now?

How can you go
Far
How can you go
Far

How can you go
Far
When will you go
Far


2. AT RACES

Judge and watch
Time to shine
Dust on soil
Their poisoned wine

Concrete blocks
Under the sun
And all keeps
Spinning around

Waiting for me to run…
Waiting for me to run…

Panting dream
Silent cry
Rush my dear
Galloping time

Fiery eyes
Stubborn tonight
And all sweeps
Below the ground

Waiting for me to run…
Waiting for me to run!

Biting like a horse
At races
Every stare
Weighs on my saddle bags

Kicking like a horse
At races
Every stare
Weighs on my severed head

Cause I’m cursed
And I run

Cause I’m cursed
And I run

Cause I’m cursed
And I run

Cause I’m cursed
And I run

I am the air
You fail to grasp
Through hell and high water
My will to last
Wide open eyes
Nowhere to crash
Heartbeat goes up
Nothing to prove

Biting like a horse
At races
Every stare
Weighs on my saddle bags

Kicking like a horse
At races
Every stare
Weighs on my severed head


3. FIRE ON THE ROOF

I should fill my arms with roses
Well
Like moths to flames
Dancing in circles

Walk away, don’t turn
Pretending not to burn
Spiraling backwards where I belong

Fire on the roof

Should I feed my heart
With thorns again
Time is cruel sometimes
And you are no wrong

I can’t read my lines
I’m giving up, I’m dry
Crucify myself, but will I recall?

Fire on the roof

Blinding shiny eyes
The arrow’s dead
Tigers’ scratching but
The flames are ahead

Run away, don’t turn
Be careful not to fall
Saffron flowers leave traces on their own

Fire on the roof


4. IMMOLATION

Which part of me
Will I sacrifice today
While I try to forget
The dagger
You gave me tonight

Which part of my sleep
Will I lack today

While I try to chase away
The matter
You gave me that time

It is like a beautiful weight on my heart
Please run away, please

The fever of recovering
Is a demon that sleeps
Inside of me
Inside of me

It is like a beautiful weight on my heart
Please run away, please


5. THE DRESS

Mind drifting
To one direction
Exhaustion here
Uncertainty blessing
I’m trapped like
A wasp in a beer glass
Don’t even know
Myself anymore

Shape shifting
To one inception
Lunar piece
Corroded jawbreaker
I’m trapped inside
A nice velvet, blue dress
Don’t even love
Myself anymore

All my monsters
Ready to feed
Coming over
Eating my heart

They’re feasting
With no exception
Corpses here
Fragile as rice paper
I wonder how
How all this could happen
Don’t even look
At myself anymore

Veil lifting
With my rejection
Golden beast
Of anger repressing
And I’m captive like
A ghost in my own flesh
Don’t even cope
With myself anymore

All my monsters
Ready to feed
Coming over
Eating my heart


6. REVEAL

Forged by fire
Lightning splendour
Of gleaming bliss

Vomit, embers
She’s a watcher
Of your sorrow

The end, the end
Is hell

Wake of evil
She’s above you
In darling light

Chronic tempers
Please be careful…
Of what you borrow

The end, the end
Is hell


7. THICKER BLOOD

My trident falls
On the correct heads
My tongue gets cut
And my feet, they bend

Naked knees on coal
Bruised and collapsed
Help me, my mother
Dare me to bloom

Learning to crawl
Underneath this void
Of flesh and blood
Underneath the cover
Of it all…

Decapitated sun
On this forest bed
Dismay’s returning
So clear and so bright

My silver machine
Incense and speed
I am so lucky, and I
Own myself whole

Learning to crawl
Underneath this void
Of flesh and blood
Underneath the cover
Of it all…

Mother hear me, my cruel lover
Is so ready to kiss my face

Mother hear me, I won’t bother
I’m so ready to find my space

Mother hear me, I’ll go further
I’m so ready to be my fate

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