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Intro
02:13
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Once, My Home
07:16
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Dust on the skin,
turned to stone
in the accumulated years
trying to move in vain.
I still don't know where my path leads me,
uncertain, struggling with each new step, tiring.
Not even home seems like home anymore,
only a bare, broad, cage.
Finding the force into something that is already dead.
People try to help, but words don't hurt or sweeten,
they just flow, like tears on my skin.
Not even home seems like home anymore.
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Laid on the ground, fingers touching the cold grass.
The sun helpless against the frozen void within me.
I turn around my side,
the snow dancing over my face,
I still remember the days
when the sun was warming my heart.
The blood freezes
eyes close
a moment fleeing away.
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Blend of lights and shadows,
cold that penetrates the bones
the light of a street lamp
swallowed in the faded eyes of people.
Away from home
now I feel I'm not part of it anymore,
I seem to live in another world,
not my world.
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5. |
An Emptiness Full Of You
06:46
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Time hides, distorts your image
I feel nothingness inside me.
I feel nothingness inside me,
where once a bright light shone.
An emptiness full of memories of you.
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6. |
Leaves In The Wind
06:11
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Leaves in the wind, raindrops slide on the window
and I, closed inside these walls, I'm overwhelmed by memories
memories of a carefree life, before I knew the truth.
I feel so tired, so empty
nothing can fill this chasm in my chest.
I don't want this life anymore.
I would not be born,
not be pierced by this cold knife,
by this empty life.
I'm dying inside.
Someone help me.
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7. |
Consumed Soul
05:59
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Lonely here, the horizon that slowly darkens
a wind that wraps a soul that only asks for a break
from this chaotic world,
from the imposed pressures of society,
from a life that sees no future
then comes home,
tomorrow is always the same
a cycle that is constantly repeated
until one day it will end.
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8. |
Holding Nothing
05:48
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Whispers come out of the mouth
from a recessed part of me
scratching, suffering, angry words,
but the tired body suppresses them,
like heavy chains on wrists and ankles
they drag me down.
I look for your hand to cling to,
but I just hold nothing
where once I found you.
Slide down, deeper and deeper.
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Falaise Todi, Italy
Post Black Metal project from Italy.
Members:
Matteo Guarnello
Lorenzo Pompili
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