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Feel the cold in this mortal night,
So far away from the broad daylight.
First to die than betray your King.
Your life is lost, it's the Kingdom's will.
Your death awakes in the perfect lam
Secret Temple, he will dare not to trust,
Made of dreams of his volatile past
Holy nightmare of a forgotten time.
Before the clock strikes the past
Just cross the line
Look through the eyes of a spy
Sheltered by a cigarette light.
No phone to call, no place where to run.
He's shivering, in his fear of the night.
He met his death hidden in the fog,
avoiding future, plans, pleasure and love.
He's always sitting at the back of the car,
Suspicious mood running down his spine.
Nocturnal witness (of) psychotic crimes.
In his pocket hides the one he trust, his gun.
Before the clock strikes the past
Just cross the line
Look through the eyes of a spy
Sheltered by a cigarette light.
The moves you can make
In definite time
The shadows of strangers
Meeting the deadline.
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Patriarch damped
Seduced by the foe
No redemption, no redemption, no!
Complacence zeal
Almighty foe
Soul damnation, soul damnation, damp!
Redeemer, inspirer, creator of the Nation
The third world created in seven days
The dream is slowly fading away
Lilith before Eve
Seduction zeal
Insurrection, insurrection, sin!
Foreknowledge's blind
To the Sovran throne
No submission, no submission, no!
Redeemer, inspirer, creator of the Nation
The third world created in seven days
The dream is slowly fading away
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Inside a circle of incense
No beginning, no end
The symbols are on the floor
The door is kept closed.
Sepia dreams keep awaken
more than millions of them
Noisy chairs that are moving
Black pearls they were losing.
Come take my hand
Walk up the stairs with me
No reason to disbelieve
Give your body to make them live.
Unveiled spirits around us
Too many circles so fast
Close in the attic we are
Making another sacrifice.
No escape, no returning
Now your body is unlocked
Losing control without reason
Welcome the demanding souls.
Come take my hand
Walk up the stairs with me
No reason to disbelieve
Give your body to make them live.
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Hear their voices, see their eyes,
See their long hair waving into the hurricane.
Think the Island is the only place
Where your life is worth living, let's jump into the water!
See the Flesh, see the bones,
(See the Sirens) singing among the dead bodies.
Hear the men begging the Sirens
To be their holy eternal lovers.
See the men starving, losing their lives.
They daren't fear their ephemeral death.
See the Flesh, see the bones,
See the Sirens singing among the dead bodies.
The men don't want to run away
They realize where they are when they have meet the Hades.
Forgotten friends, wives and homes.
Sailing towards the end, sailing towards their own death.
See the Flesh, see the bones,
See the Sirens singing among the dead bodies
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We always met in the wood at Tuesdays’ night.
But he said we couldn’t meet
that special night.
I had the feeling that he had lied to me.
I stood up all night and I saw Christine
She went out and I couldn’t stand it and I
followed her.
She went near the waterfall
where we usually met.
I saw Giles taking her hand in his own
and kiss her lips.
Seduction, stimulation,
hesitation , no regret.
It’s impossible to escape,
Don’t even dare.
You know what the legend says
You know the truth you know
That all his victims are
Buried in Paris
Just a broken smile
The recall of the black kiss (oh murder kiss...)
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There is a road from Dublin
from Dublin to nowhere else.
If you go along the way
You will find nothing else than a cave.
The devil's echoes cave.
In need of shelter for a night
along the way, you decide to stay inside.
If you think in a loud voice,
you won't hear the echoes of your own voice.
Share your feelings inside
Leave the cave with nothing
but your own evil side alive.
The echoes you'll hear
Will be the devil's ones.
You will find no reason to live,
but a million reasons to kill.
Share your feelings inside
Leave the cave with nothing
but your own evil side alive.
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Don't tell me that you care
Just tell me that you don't
I know I really am
another victim of your lies.
No salvation is allowed
The time has run, is out
I know you really are
a vicious mind hidden in the dark.
A drop that never falls,
A wind that never blows.
Who are you praying to?
If you have no God.
Who will save your soul?
Abandoned in the storm.
Love is the roughest kind of egoism
Blind were my eyes! Blind were my eyes!
But now my heart dreams of having you in my arms.
Now hear my plea! Now hear my plea!
Apollo bless him with the grace of repentance.
Oh! Hear my lib (ation)! Oh! Hear my lib (ation)!
A drop that never falls,
A wind that never blows.
Who are you praying to?
If you have no God.
Who will save your soul?
Abandoned in the storm.
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Darkness falls
while the dance of the shore
is hunting spirits in the night.
Candles burning
killing time
dim with a trembling light
She walked through the door
with her black red robe
fallen from grace
O mistress mine!
The crown is yours
my blood is yours
power will lead us to fight!
Let me die
into your arms
show me the vices
of the night
Since you've gone
you left me blue
and turned my ocean white
Ghost memoirs
in deeper blue
guide my tortuous mind
Nights alone
Since you've been gone
dancing this drunken waltz
Indigo blood,
Ancient, gilded
through the glory.
Treason smeared the kingdom's ground.
Incarnadine,
Sparkling crown,
Dreadful omen.
Avarice smeared the kingdom's pride.
Damned our descent,
Nuptial gloom,
dumb the story.
Scrofula smeared the kingdom's land.
I challenge you
To engage in a duel.
I cross my heart
And hope to die!
Let me die
into your arms
show me the vices
of the night
Since you've gone
you left me blue
and turned my ocean white
Ghost memoirs
in deeper blue
guide my tortuous mind
Nights alone
Since you've been gone
dancing this drunken waltz
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released September 12, 2020
