1. Darkness

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2. Masquerade

Day after day we're searching
for our own way,
learning step by step
from mistakes and illusions.
New horizons give us
the strength to set up
reveries we believe
from the deep of the soul

Obscured clouds fall
on our poor lives,
making all like
a carnival masquerade.
Nothing remains
of your dreams and targets,
only find the power
to start over again.

No one but you can control
Your will to go on
The choices you make in this life
are the only real thing you have,
thing that you have in your life.

Obscured clouds fall
on our poor lives,
making all like
a carnival masquerade.
Nothing remains
of your dreams and targets
only find the power
to start over again.
Fight for your desires!

No one but you can control
Your will to go on
The choices you make in this life are
The only real thing that you have.

Use all your energy
Become what you want.
Destroy all your fears, your uncertainty.
This world is waiting for you.

3. Time

Morning,
the sun has rubbed his eyes
in the air.
Rushing,
to search for a mail from my love.
Days passed waiting
for answers to come;
now I stand with this piece
of my heart in my hands.

All this time,
all the dreams I have,
all my life with you.

"What is changing in my mind?
I feel empty,
my thoughts are not the same;
forgive me, I belong to a new one;
Try to find a new way,
forget my name".

Sudden shivers,
realize that these words have
stolen the sweetest tears
from your eyes.
Sorrow, wasting your life
with someone.
Never let this rain mark
your fair innocence!

All this time,
all the dreams you have,
all your life renewed.

4. Rem8

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5. Leading Far From A Mistake

"Progress is based
on development,
knowledge will show
the right decisions to take.
Cleansing is compulsory,
the aim is simple to justify".

Serving the cause I believe in race,
helping to grow a nation
safe and relieved;
numbers in the path of names,
I'm pleased and proud
of my mission and fate.

Towards insanity he's fading away
inside himself,
his visions break into pieces
all the sense of life.

Your faith may fall
don't waste the answers
you have in your mind.
The right choices seem so close
but don't think
it's all so easy for you.

Why are you consuming the blood
of your brothers?
They're innocent and dear.
Please stop this outrageous crime!
Who are you fools?
Just leave me rest now!
Listen to the sighs of the souls.
I'm acting right,
I heard the master!

Were they right, were they right?
I am confused now,
it seems so clear, am I so blind?
Too many numbers, not a face,
I heard the voices, what shall I do?

Towards a self regret he's climbing
to gain a way to exist
now his mind has changed
trying to recreate the sense of life.

Your faith may fall
don't waste the answers
you have in your mind.
The right choices seem so close
but don't think
it's all so easy for you!
Your conscience calls
don't miss the right sense
you feel deep inside.
The right choices lie so close now,
believe it's all within your reality.

6. New 64

Dark this evening,
desperation in the eyes of a man
betrayed by the mirror
engraved in his own glance,
captured by the silent Sense,
absolute control of life.

They unlit the moon
beyond the clouds,
he knows he'll be taken in a while,
steely walls bar his vain escape
from a world in which you pay
for what you feel.

I still remember
different nights just before the end,
when I could relish
the warmth of light,
subtle scents not obscured by hate
and crystal clear
embracing waves of gold.

7. Raining

Heavy rain, my Lord,
you bring to the city,
disclosing hidden thoughts;
baptismal water
steeping my body,
rejecting my soul.

Whispers of wind change to cries
beyond my ear,
scattered shadows evoke
a whirl of remembrances;
sweet entities,
emotional shots
made of broken destinies.

And I ask you, my Lord,
why my love lies in hate
and my dreams in death;
why the holy breath of life
crossed my mud backwards;
a book read from the end,
that's what I am.

Still raining,
cold tears of lucid pity
sliding down on my back,
shivers of a life waiting for the rain
to rise to the sky;
illusions of a loving mind
forced to live searching
for a dream just to blow it out!

And I pray you, my Lord,
to be my last dream
in this rainy day,
the one where life and joy
will marry my sorrow,
a unifying dimension
in which my soul will finally rest.

8. Flowers On Icarus' Tomb

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