In my darkest hour I pray. For a life seemed gone astray. See a flower grow. . In a never ending night. Far away a colored light. I can see a rainbow rise.
Fly, forever fly along. Let your wings just breathe the air tonight. To foreign skies, fly on a rainbow dream. . She's straying from reality. Her imagination leaves her mind.
look out for the squalls right in here. and escape from the vanity fair. don`t dally away. and relieve your feelings there. . whenever you see rocks ahead.
we`re hunting open secrets. we`re searching high and low. intrepid we might be we`ll never know. under a press of canvas. we`re on the parting of the ways.
It's the waterfall falling. It's the cross on the hill. It's the fork on the crossroads. It's the freedom I feel. And it's tearing my heart. If I must leave again.
[Musica: Eddy Antonini e Roberto Potenti]. [Testi: Eddy Antonini]. . Black is the sky in a summer hot evening.. A young man walks fast in the streets of the City-dream..
From The Gutter To The Throne. All the dark places man has gone. There's so much to learn. In front of us. . All the sadness we have known. And the madness we have shown.
Shiny like tomorrow but dead as yesterday. Moulded thoughts drowned in human day. . Hand of claustrophobia tears my soul apart. Depression seems to be my only friend.
In the magic path. Of your emotions. You always sowed The seed of lowlines. The seed grew in my heart. And never can I now. Forget the tree that grew in my soul.
Encircled. Sodom's children on every side.. Feeding their selfishness with no regard for the pain that their. actions bring. Forked tounges spill promises.
Forgiveness denied for the unforgiveable. Blood for blood.. The guilty must be slain. Violated,. dehumanized for a sadist freakish thrill.. Demonic evil incarnate an emissary of suffering..
Humanity devours itself alive.. Forced march down this path of sorrow to an end that doesn't justify. Hands. chained, running driven upon those that fall they tread..
Street by street. Block by block. Taking it all back.. The youth's immersed in poison--turn the tide. counterattack. Violence against violence, let the roundups begin..
Street by street. Block by block. Taking it all back.. The youth immersed in poison - turn the tide counterattack.. Violence against violence, let the roundups begin..
Third world squalor. Inhuman conditions. Death stalks the have nots. Through deprivation. . Open sewers, polluted water. Monoxide consumes the air. Crowded into shanty structures.
Doubt and disbelief are the luxuries of the ignorant.. Placebo mockery intended to discredit. No longer. has meaning. Drifting closer, taking shape, through the mists,.
This world we live in. Ain't what it used to be. The roads I have walked. Still mean so much to me. I don't want to forget. Any milestone of the past.
I feel I have been left alone. Surrounded by nothing but gloom. I'm dancing on the stage of chaos. Wearing the velvet gown of doom.. . [chorus]. But wait and don't haste.
A Face in the mirror. Smiling at me. whispers the words. Through the glint. . Conscience fading. I make war on you. And fan the flames. What else could I do.
I'm down, he is watching me from above. My dream is burning, i dream forever. Keep my life, give me air. I try to think better and better. . Solitude has disappeared.