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Dialogo aporetico
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Affirmanti incumbit probatio
Embrace my world, everlasting
We were talking through the night
No one could say a word
Of what had passed or should be said
As if time stood silent,
The dawn never came
And the skies are empty -
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Shadows of the Sun
Enraptured in the sound
Hypernormal frequencies
Illuminating cloudsWe televise the noise
To all that we can reach
The broadcasts preach the word
Of better times and peaceWe automate the lies
With images we fake
Machines to grant our every wish
When all we do is take!To Apathy we drink
When dancing in the flames
A chance for us to celebrate
Because all we do is wait!Who has the most is King
Constructed to be served
So that which is destroyed
Is cheered on while it burnsWith nothing left to lose
And seconds ticking fast
Though time is running out
All we do is laugh-And hide among the crowd
Drowning in its noise
In envy of the beautiful
Facades of shallow graceThe best would try and fail
Feel helpless at the task
But lead as if they rule in hell
When all we do is wait!Our fortunes running out
And our options running dry
With no one else to turn to
Still, we sit and cryWe're dancing in the flames
To the sounds of our demise
Drinking to our apathy
Because all we do is waitThe King, the sacred Crown
The Chalice and the Mace
Who rule over these famine lands
Whose bounty goes to wasteA power that corrupts
Regaling this as fate
The waters rising to our necks
And all we do is wait -
A park in the sunset
Abandoned since years
Just like the town
A whole world disappearsNo one is left to see
The storm clouds in the air
The leaves of an old tree
Whisper to bewareThe graveyard of desire
The spectacle of pleasure
Beside the church of fire
Burns an infernal treasure
The graveyard of desire
Sealed the body of time
Enchanted by the choir
We are the dividing lineThe memories descended
Into an ocean of spears
Locked away from light
And left alone in tearsThe graveyard of desire
The spectacle of pleasure
Beside the church of fire
Burns an infernal treasure
The graveyard of desire
Sealed the body of time
Enchanted by the choir
We are the dividing lineFragments of desire
Burn on the path of sorrow
Eaten by the fire
There is no tomorrow
A boy and a girl
Forever torn apart
A split for the eye
But never for the heart-x2
The graveyard of desire
The spectacle of pleasure
Beside the church of fire
Burns an infernal treasure
The graveyard of desire
Sealed the body of time
Enchanted by the choir
We are the dividing line -
Watching the world fall away
Gathered most high to the flame
Look straight into the light -
---------------------------------------- Dedicated to Monica
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The night, presaged by a dying sun
The life and times of ascent and fall
The dance has commenced in the fading glow
A wall of pitch for the dying of light
Protect us
Keep us from all that would harm
Encircle, encompass, guard over us all
Give up, give in
Light the night on fire
It sears, it derides and it leads us to fall
Walk on, walk through imitations of hell
The movement
The rhythm
The drums from afar
The guilty are hanging from the killing tree
The cries from the depths in unison sing
Forgotten, abandoned, graceless and scorned
Pleading unheeded
The millions unknown
Walk on, walk on till dawn has come
The relentless unceasing of a million calls
I know you too well and I know you by name
I fought you, I defeated you time and again
I endure, I resist what's killing me
An image invoked like a visage of hell
Submit to temptation taunting my soul
Unlock these restraints
Oh save us all
Hold on, hold on till dawn has come
Endure and persist
No mercy without
The world in it's slumber has time on its side
Safe, unaware in a million dreams
Love joins
Love unites
Love breaks us apart
The power to conquer here in our hearts
Enduring and sacred
Eternal as time
For love, love alone will conquer all -
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Silver and gold and it's growing cold
Autumn leaves lay as thick as thieves
Shivers down your spine chill you to the bone
'Cause the mandolin wind is the melody that turns
Your heart to stone
The heat of your breath carving shadows on the mist
Every angel has the wish that she's never been kissed
A broken dream haunting in your sleep
And hiding in your smile a secret you must keep
Love cuts you deep
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
There's no scarlet in you, lay your veil down for me
As sure as God made wine, you can't wrap your arms
Around a memory
Take warmth from me, cold Autumn winds cut sharp
As a knife
And in the dark for me, you're the candle flame that
Flickers to life
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Wise men say all is fair in love and war
There's no right or wrong in the design of love
And I could only watch as the wind crushed your wings
Broken and torn crushed like the flower under the snow
Like the flower in spring
Love will rise again to heal your wings
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love will heal the wings of a butterfly on a wheel -
How carelessly the bound daylight caresses
Oblivious to wandering eyes extinguished
Free me reckless with the night
Elusive scenes enkindled burst to fire
Where splendor casts umbrageous twin
And love sparks radiance
To guide the heart from within
All in search for you
Eve of brilliance
Till the morning proves indifference
For the sparks die
Leaving shadows in my vision
How dutifully the dull sunlight chastises
Adopted wings that dare arise with promise
Incandescent I represent
Pandora's uninformed enlightenment
And fears that creep about my flame
Evanesce until the dawn calls them
Home again bearing thoughts of you
And I'm helpless to see
Unbecoming of me
Blindly mythicizing
Etiolation emphasized by merrythoughts
Once broken by moonlight
Oh brighter to have never loved
Than gather ghosts of the blinding
Relentless sun idealized in you
And I can't bear to see
Unbecoming of me
Love is not dead