From now
Walkin’ down the street of blinds,
No voice
Sounds in the ears if times...
A town
Breaks the laws of fate,
A pain
A lake of naïve mistake...
As death borns from a flower
Souls arise in a sea of perdition
And a crow looks at the passage
Of a breath has lost its perception
A black
Waterfall in the sky,
No hope
To feel in a dark so dry...
An instant
Makes a wound as a dream,
Unheard pain
a lake where to bleed
As death born from a flower
Souls arise in a sea of perdition
The thought becomes a thorn
Waitin’ for a meaning born
The silence in a storm
Waitin’ for a raising soul
Waitin’ for an opened soul
credits
from II,
released January 24, 2009
Produced By Hell’s Island
Music by Hell’s Island
Lyrics by Roberto Negrini
Recorded at Phoenix studio, Castelmella (BS) Italy
Recorded on December 18th – 19th 2008
Mixed By Emilio Rossi on January 2009
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