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17DAYS LYRICS
"Recreating the World in Seventeen Days" (2004)
1. Il Dolore
2. The Faceless One
3. Full Color Revelation
4. N0rthernstar
5. Rusted River
6. Sutra 100.9
1. Il Dolore
Cessate d’uccidere i morti,
Non gridate più, non gridate
Se li volete ancora udire,
Se sperate di non perire.
Hanno l’impercettibile sussurro,
Non fanno più rumore
Del crescere dell’erba,
Lieta dove non passa l’uomo.
2. The Faceless One
You are the Faceless One/you live beyond, beyond the sun
You are the Immortal One/because you are all, all and none
Rip my face, mold my flesh, give me back my real eyes
Rip my flesh, mold my face, give me back my real mouth
Teach me life, Teach me death, show me how became the smiling child
I’ve never seen the world around us
I’ve always seen the cage we’ve built up
Though in some moments lost in time
I’ve touched the truth in dreams or in youth
You are the mystic hermaphrodite,
Spiked chains and sharp razors are by your side
You came to mold our flesh in a new form of life
A force unbound, a force of free will
Bring me the total absence of light
Bring me the total absence of dark
So I’ll be able to see world
True colors to paint my life
Come… come…
Come… come…
Rape my soul
Provoke my inner-self
Devour my believes and violate my pride
Give me the supreme orgasm
And lead me to the utopian independence
Come… come… come…
Come… come… come…
Come… come… come…
Free me from my chains
give me the Ignorance
So I can learn again
Clean me to the bones
Kill preconceptions
I’ll be the newborn child
Tell me all the lies
The rotten fortress
Smash down what we’ve create
Show me all the truth
There is no truth
But in the children eyes
…rise…eyes…rise…eyes…
3. Full Color Revelation
I don’t know what is this hallucination
Or maybe it’s just a weird reality
Strange spots of lights like psychopathic butterfly
My senses are exploding in euphoria
RIT:
Standing before an hallucinated painting
feeling the brushes, sensing the passion
all over my ecstatic body
the painted world all around me
I’m not dreaming, I’m living
look in my eyes
see what they’ve seen
dive in full color REVELATION!
Look around, purple creatures
Wrap in red, curious features
They’re coming nearer, moving pictures
Staring at me, color mixtures
They grasp my hands, all in a round
A dance began, can you hear the sound?
Joy is here, it’s gaining ground
Imagination, magic unbound
(The) painting’s alive, a joyful celebration
The sun embraced, by kind green shaded clouds
The grass is blue, and sky’s an orange ocean
Can you feel the change? I hail the transformation.
RIT
I don’t know what is this hallucination
Or maybe it’s just a weird reality
Strange spots of lights like psychopathic butterfly
My senses are exploding in euphoria
And Now I live in these crazy world,
Some call me madman, some call me saint
But if you want, you are the welcome
Take my hand don’t be afraid
4. N0rthernstar
...Northern Star...
7 the number you hold in your brightness
Heaven and Earth unite
7 the planets around you
Astronomical contemplation
7 the notes in your inner-symphony
The alchemical melody
We are bound, and we are one
I search for you, I smell your truth
I’m trying to fill my incompleteness
I know I’m following a long hard road
Walking on trembling soil
You’re the only stable point)
Netzach carved in your front
Elhoim sing your secret name
And with Venus in your palm
You are the Mother, my dreamed one
RIT
Every one whispers their prayers
To a star hidden in Oneiros lands
As human beings we dwell in misery
Crawling in mud and dreaming your purity
Like a flower under a rusty bell
You are the hand that give me freedom
I pretend to have
To hold
To breath under no limits
With my eyes I can’t see you
With my touch I can’t feel you
United with the other nine
A very part of [the] archetypal man
I will improve myself through you
And breathing your breath, feeding on hope
RIT
I try to release from my deepest pain
To flee from the agony of my very race
I need to grasp to a fixed point
The point at which the universe turn around
… my universe turn around
And maybe our little human mind can’t reach
The meaning beyond this troubled life
But I known the will I put in my words
Hold real magic power deep inside
… magic power deep inside
5. Rusted River
Decayed soul walking under a leaden sky I cry
I cry alone roaming in a desert land my hand
My hand can’t grasp the silence that blow my head
A crystal river you hear, flows by my side
the bringer of dreamer it’s here, hopes that can not die
I see the smiles, I see their eyes, feelings that I can not hide
I see the sun, I see the fun, no weeping children there’s no one
Smiles on your lips, and (on) paper ships, follow them on their trips
Taste the creation, smell salvation, deny the black heart stagnation
A crystal river you hear, flows by my side
The bringer of dreamer it’s here, hopes that can not die
Cado nell’istante di un vago timore di cadere
Inalazione onirica esalazione tossica
Posso ancora fidarmi di me stesso…? Dimmi…
this palace - ain’t empty - is full of dark - is full of rust
I see so - many of columns - the rotten legs - the support lack
No matter - what’s real - these are my fears - these are my tears
Oppressed - without holds - glide from my skies - glide into myself
I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no
No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see
I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me
My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud
I cannot - find exit - it’s impotence - it’s evident
The scent that - freeze the air - is loneliness - is bitterness
In this realm - there’s no life - there’s only worms - there’s only fools
I can fill - my essence - is tainted with wrath - is tainted with rust
I see. the rusted river. it is. the son of deceiver - oh no
No more. kind paper ships. it has. only filthy rags - you see
I feel. the weight of truth. I see. joy turn to despair - help me
My dreams. are shattered down. my hopes. a puddle of mud
I cannot bear this emptiness anymore
I try to breath but only rust in my lungs
Detached from myself a stranger by my side
Loosing my dreams, So please tell me ho I am?
6. Sutra 100.9
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