Everything turns and twists down below
I slowly change... I’m there, I’m lost
My shadow is bigger than my soul...
Everyone sends us away, in the shadow of the light...
Everyone shout, they call us "the outlaws of heaven"
And only one thing awaits for us...
Matter of facts we are the last cursed poets,
And now run, run, hyper uranium awaits.
‘Cause we are the last cursed poets....
Suspended between earth and sky,
My heart races, my mind flies
My body remains, prison of this soul ...
Now I slowly change, waiting in the dark for my only certainty
Which always accompanies and seconds me,
Now, in the darkness from which we’ve come, I just can see it,
With its long inked blade, in disguise awaits for me ....
Everyone shout, they call us "the outlaws of heaven"
And only one thing awaits for us...
Matter of facts we are the last cursed poets,
And now run, run, hyper uranium awaits.
‘Cause we are the last cursed poets...
And just beyond the sky i’ll find peace, as the last, the last cursed poet...
credits
from Stories To Tell,
track released November 16, 2016
Federico Madeddu: Keyboards, acoustic guitar, backing vocals
Gianluca Damiani: Lead guitar, lead vocals
Ivan Di Cola: Lead Vocals, bass
Lorenzo Politi: Lead vocals, drums, orchestra arrangement
Words and Music by Gianluca Damiani
Featuring Francesco Marchetti, from Perspectives Of A Circle, on the drums during the final solo
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