Venezia Dismal Lyrics - Novembre

Enigma carnival 

dancers in the black 

Venezia dismal land 

countess dour, faceless in her mask 

A duel of silhouettes tonight 

a rondo rapture breaks the light 

As the gondola sails high 

by the wake of milky way 

a romantic tune we cry 

ina misty and faded day 

As the music leads our eyes 

it echoes in cathedrals grey 

when december leaves us dry 

then the belfry's stuck again 

When the magic rain of this marry confetti dance 

is nothing but our icy tears from beyond our skyclad masks 

skyclad masks, or starclad, infinite-clad 

A venetian oldmen sighs 

Reeling to the canal bench 

when the season tide is night 

Then december leaves fall dry 

upon this melancholic place 

some romantic tune we cry