First album with the new female singer Erica Puddu.
Condamned to Darkness
I’m looking an old photo of far-off
reflections of life a veil of silence make my tears descend.
In this night, made of glaring lights and thunder,
like at a party: this is my moment, this is my hour,
we’ll have fun together playing “craps!”
I should kill you broth
er before you stop hating me,
hoping that time can, erase the image.
I’ll wear my medals, on my breast, your downfall!
Following orders is my innocence.
this is my moment, this is my hour,
a single shot, then eternal rest, “listen to me”!
This is my life, this is my faith,
today paradise is dressed in mourning!
Mother protect us with your big arms
The storm that dances among us is swift
It wants our body, it wants our blood,
I’ll be condemned for this!
It wants our body, it wants our blood,
I’ll kill myself for this!
So many bodies around me…
Mother make this fear become my strength!
The Gift of Providence
Is there a faraway place when it’s all over?
Are prayers enough to be let in?
I’m all alone in a sea of sand
where my footsteps sink heavily.
The sun still burns my lacerated back,
my lips tremble with the last drop of water,
my feet are blood-soaked, stung by scorpions,
flesh and corpses left behind me!
Look at my eyes, I’m still alive
And I’ll scream at the innocent faces left to rot
in every deprived storm of this cold life.
The snake is still among us and slithers nearby
He’s changed his skin to not be recognized
inhuman temptation is the gift of providence
on the mortal line that serves food up to the gods.
I’m all alone in a sea of sand
where my footsteps sink heavily.
I’ll drag my body on until its final spasm,
ploughing through the dunes of never-ending ice,
passing through the cold hearts of stone.
Looking past the pain, the true pain!
Look at my eyes, I’m still alive
I’ll withstand all the flames that encircle me,
all alone until it’s all over.
And I’ll cry out to the guards of the sacred temple,
I'll stretch out my hands to ask
the sense of this existence.
The snake is…
Mystical Pentagram
Stupidity of man consumes the heart of the earth
corrodes, infects, generates chaos and decline.
Colours fade away, morning in black and white,
Hypnotic, unreal, eats dust of total radiation,
Mystical pentagram, everything needs to be done!
Artist of regret, it's late to start again!
Shapeless mutations, unexpressive still
with no reason to exist.
Splendid shadows danced on the earth's surface
distant lights, surrounded the stone coast,
the sea attractes all the hidden silence
and suddenlt everything becomes CHAOS.
General allucination, permanent reaction,
reproduces, spreads, eats the heart of the earth
Mystical pentagram, everything needs to be done!
Artist of regret, it's late to start again!
Impatient deformations,
monstrous, brutal, psychosomatic death structures,
nasty silences in a rain of cry.
Half Identity
Sometimes I realize that you live inside of me.
Sometimes I realize that you are as I am.
Create, I created you: you live under my control!
Create, I created you: I live under your control!
Double identity, ambivalent, psychotic mind!!!
I’m falling in the darkest of apathies,
emptiness will swallow me but you’ll fall with me.
Jump into the darkness, I can feel your presence
Flow through my veins, I’ll become insane,
I can’t control myself anymore, you reflect in my eyes,
Your pure essence, I feel the fire within me.
Create, I created you…
Can you hear my suffocated scream?
It’s locked up inside me, I am a slave of my mind.
Jump into…
Ancient Reflections
(Instrumental, Intermezzo)
Circles and Crosses
Welcome to my house made of honey and flowers,
welcome to my hell, smile at your new day.
I bestow you (with) supreme ecstasy,
sweet cloud of pure dimension.
Welcome to my hell: me, you, two symbiotic souls.
Don’t be afraid, listen to the throb of your vital energy.
Die and come to life again.
Don’t be easily satisfied, empty out your mind
that’s what I’m here for…I’m on my way!!!
In the black of your feelings,
In the darkness of your lies,
In the viscera of your fears,
that’s what I’m here for!
I slither through your veins, burning, freezing
I empathize with your worst manias
I’ll bring your perverse phobias up to the light
and you’ll never be able to live without them again!
Welcome to my circle where there’s no way out,
your body’s barely reacting, you’re adrift.
Welcome to the cross of imminent descent,
your face is shimmery and colourless, you’re adrift!
I ease suffering, mirages and visions,
I breathe fresh air, but it all slips from my hands.
Passione della Carne
Here on this bed, my crown, my cross, my tomb.
I’m living the last fragment of life.
Prisoner to this useless body…I want to scream!
But no one can hear my voice, my suffering, my end.
Here on this bed, my house, my life, my tomb.
I’m waiting for my final hour and I’m praying for it.
Time flows slowly and my mind, incorruptible,
travels through memories, travels once again.
Powerful man sign now my sentence
Let me cross the river banks of this oblivion
Powerful man, you can hear everything,
Listen to the pain, the heat, the stink of my flesh.
Powerful man sign my sentence for me,
Free me from evil, bestow upon me eternal life.
I remember when life seemed like a game
when I felt the heat of the sun on my skin
I remember when life seemed like a game
now all that’s left is a virtual breath.
“One last breath, one last frame...”
XI Commandment
Fog among buildings, in my veins there’s only grey,
fetid constant smell of civilization,
neon lights illuminate my days.
Real light blinds my eyes,
natural chaos overpowers the silences.
Pathetic lives used up, mechanized,
pierced by ignoble indifference!
Diamond sharks on the hunt,
Here you’ll find the slaves you’re looking for!!!
Real light blinds my eyes,
natural chaos overpowers the silences.
There is only an illusory way out,
the journey into my mind has already begun
Where there is no pain or sadness
beyond this infinite oblivion.
I fly over places beyond colours,
aberration of my spirit!
Transforms living men: fills the land of silences,
fills my voids!
In this place I’m the hostile one,
all I can do is lose myself in time,
but I already remember where I come from!
And I don’t have anything to lose,
don’t spread my word in vain!
Next stop: the paradise of death.
Textures of Delight
From the cosmic swarm of cryptic movements
it sounds like a weird call, the melody: no sense at all !
I’m the creator of a drug and I pledge nothing !!!
But the nothing corrodes me !!!
When does the skin will be liquefied ?
When can I sleep with my bones in ecstasy ?
And I? Am I the result of logarythms?
I’m the sacrilege, the fear, the words I can’t hide
the hope for a future without blood that draw my jitters!
When the flesh will conjure decisions?
Embrace, corrupt and follow blood, infected ...
Just another chapter to erase me with …
Texture of delight, conform to my own mind...
Just another chapter to erase me …
Little pressure on these hands with the fear I cannot hide...
Another loss for my behaviour and you erase me with …
Texture of delight...conform to my own mind...
Overthrowing stability - is my reactor
and the light energize these fingers.
With your strength save my weak mind
I am my worst enemy !!!
Texture of delight...conform to my own mind ...
Just another texture of delight,
conform to my own mind ...
Chapter to erase me …
Little pressure on these hands with the fear I cannot hide ...
Another loss for my behaviour and you erase me with …
Texture of delight... conform to my own MIND ...
hoping that time can, erase the image.
I’ll wear my medals, on my breast, your downfall!
Following orders is my innocence.
this is my moment, this is my hour,
a single shot, then eternal rest, “listen to me”!
This is my life, this is my faith,
today paradise is dressed in mourning!
Mother protect us with your big arms
The storm that dances among us is swift
It wants our body, it wants our blood,
I’ll be condemned for this!
It wants our body, it wants our blood,
I’ll kill myself for this!
So many bodies around me…
Mother make this fear become my strength!
The Gift of Providence
Is there a faraway place when it’s all over?
Are prayers enough to be let in?
I’m all alone in a sea of sand
where my footsteps sink heavily.
The sun still burns my lacerated back,
my lips tremble with the last drop of water,
my feet are blood-soaked, stung by scorpions,
flesh and corpses left behind me!
Look at my eyes, I’m still alive
And I’ll scream at the innocent faces left to rot
in every deprived storm of this cold life.
The snake is still among us and slithers nearby
He’s changed his skin to not be recognized
inhuman temptation is the gift of providence
on the mortal line that serves food up to the gods.
I’m all alone in a sea of sand
where my footsteps sink heavily.
I’ll drag my body on until its final spasm,
ploughing through the dunes of never-ending ice,
passing through the cold hearts of stone.
Looking past the pain, the true pain!
Look at my eyes, I’m still alive
I’ll withstand all the flames that encircle me,
all alone until it’s all over.
And I’ll cry out to the guards of the sacred temple,
I'll stretch out my hands to ask
the sense of this existence.
The snake is…
Mystical Pentagram
Stupidity of man consumes the heart of the earth
corrodes, infects, generates chaos and decline.
Colours fade away, morning in black and white,
Hypnotic, unreal, eats dust of total radiation,
Mystical pentagram, everything needs to be done!
Artist of regret, it's late to start again!
Shapeless mutations, unexpressive still
with no reason to exist.
Splendid shadows danced on the earth's surface
distant lights, surrounded the stone coast,
the sea attractes all the hidden silence
and suddenlt everything becomes CHAOS.
General allucination, permanent reaction,
reproduces, spreads, eats the heart of the earth
Mystical pentagram, everything needs to be done!
Artist of regret, it's late to start again!
Impatient deformations,
monstrous, brutal, psychosomatic death structures,
nasty silences in a rain of cry.
Half Identity
Sometimes I realize that you live inside of me.
Sometimes I realize that you are as I am.
Create, I created you: you live under my control!
Create, I created you: I live under your control!
Double identity, ambivalent, psychotic mind!!!
I’m falling in the darkest of apathies,
emptiness will swallow me but you’ll fall with me.
Jump into the darkness, I can feel your presence
Flow through my veins, I’ll become insane,
I can’t control myself anymore, you reflect in my eyes,
Your pure essence, I feel the fire within me.
Create, I created you…
Can you hear my suffocated scream?
It’s locked up inside me, I am a slave of my mind.
Jump into…
Ancient Reflections
(Instrumental, Intermezzo)
Circles and Crosses
Welcome to my house made of honey and flowers,
welcome to my hell, smile at your new day.
I bestow you (with) supreme ecstasy,
sweet cloud of pure dimension.
Welcome to my hell: me, you, two symbiotic souls.
Don’t be afraid, listen to the throb of your vital energy.
Die and come to life again.
Don’t be easily satisfied, empty out your mind
that’s what I’m here for…I’m on my way!!!
In the black of your feelings,
In the darkness of your lies,
In the viscera of your fears,
that’s what I’m here for!
I slither through your veins, burning, freezing
I empathize with your worst manias
I’ll bring your perverse phobias up to the light
and you’ll never be able to live without them again!
Welcome to my circle where there’s no way out,
your body’s barely reacting, you’re adrift.
Welcome to the cross of imminent descent,
your face is shimmery and colourless, you’re adrift!
I ease suffering, mirages and visions,
I breathe fresh air, but it all slips from my hands.
Passione della Carne
Here on this bed, my crown, my cross, my tomb.
I’m living the last fragment of life.
Prisoner to this useless body…I want to scream!
But no one can hear my voice, my suffering, my end.
Here on this bed, my house, my life, my tomb.
I’m waiting for my final hour and I’m praying for it.
Time flows slowly and my mind, incorruptible,
travels through memories, travels once again.
Powerful man sign now my sentence
Let me cross the river banks of this oblivion
Powerful man, you can hear everything,
Listen to the pain, the heat, the stink of my flesh.
Powerful man sign my sentence for me,
Free me from evil, bestow upon me eternal life.
I remember when life seemed like a game
when I felt the heat of the sun on my skin
I remember when life seemed like a game
now all that’s left is a virtual breath.
“One last breath, one last frame...”
XI Commandment
Fog among buildings, in my veins there’s only grey,
fetid constant smell of civilization,
neon lights illuminate my days.
Real light blinds my eyes,
natural chaos overpowers the silences.
Pathetic lives used up, mechanized,
pierced by ignoble indifference!
Diamond sharks on the hunt,
Here you’ll find the slaves you’re looking for!!!
Real light blinds my eyes,
natural chaos overpowers the silences.
There is only an illusory way out,
the journey into my mind has already begun
Where there is no pain or sadness
beyond this infinite oblivion.
I fly over places beyond colours,
aberration of my spirit!
Transforms living men: fills the land of silences,
fills my voids!
In this place I’m the hostile one,
all I can do is lose myself in time,
but I already remember where I come from!
And I don’t have anything to lose,
don’t spread my word in vain!
Next stop: the paradise of death.
Textures of Delight
From the cosmic swarm of cryptic movements
it sounds like a weird call, the melody: no sense at all !
I’m the creator of a drug and I pledge nothing !!!
But the nothing corrodes me !!!
When does the skin will be liquefied ?
When can I sleep with my bones in ecstasy ?
And I? Am I the result of logarythms?
I’m the sacrilege, the fear, the words I can’t hide
the hope for a future without blood that draw my jitters!
When the flesh will conjure decisions?
Embrace, corrupt and follow blood, infected ...
Just another chapter to erase me with …
Texture of delight, conform to my own mind...
Just another chapter to erase me …
Little pressure on these hands with the fear I cannot hide...
Another loss for my behaviour and you erase me with …
Texture of delight...conform to my own mind...
Overthrowing stability - is my reactor
and the light energize these fingers.
With your strength save my weak mind
I am my worst enemy !!!
Texture of delight...conform to my own mind ...
Just another texture of delight,
conform to my own mind ...
Chapter to erase me …
Little pressure on these hands with the fear I cannot hide ...
Another loss for my behaviour and you erase me with …
Texture of delight... conform to my own MIND ...