Distances Lyrics - Novembre

This dreary darkened sky 

in which I float benumbed 

into my Enola-gay filled with ambitions failed 

and when it will collide with the towers of madness 

I'll fall off to the ground 

hope will flow out from my wounds 

some unfit dog shall spell a tear of grief 

Far at east, by the silky way 

the mirage of a forgotten town rescuse me 

in storms religions lost and empty sanctuaries 

I let my body being slowly buries along other fools 

To the silence we belong, 

and the silence in this wilderness throve 

the Via Crucis across the Dead Sea 

then caught in Samarkand bazaar dream 

No, don't search for me at North 

where the nonsense of my frienzied notes lead 

as now I am the Czar