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ARACHNES LYRICS
"Primary Fear" (2003)
1. Osonzes
2. Battle To The Victory
3. Primary Fear
4. The Warning
5. Still Waters
6. Thriller
7. To Escape Death
8. Not Fair (Prelude)
9. Not Fair
10. Tota Pulchra
11. My Old Refuge
12. My Son And I
13. Running In The Labyrinth
14. Eruption
15. Scherzo In E Minor
1. Osonzes
2. Battle To The Victory
Thank, my God,
For all the things in our life,
And for this song,
And the strength that now I'm feeling.
Oh, my Lord,
Sometime I think that the world is not right,
When I see the children
Without water and bread
.. THIS IS MY BATTLE TO THE VICTORY,
BECAUSE I LOVE, BECAUSE I LOVE!
Listen to my prayer,
Mercy for them, no for my pain,
Mercy for a sky without stars
And without dreams.
3. Primary Fear
The eyes of a child,
A white hand in my soul;
Black ocean, hate and love,
And an old fear in my mind.
But I must go on,
And I need a new star,
I need to feel all the strength
Of the History, tonight.
WITHOUT A DEAR FRIEND,
WITHOUT A DREAM,
I'M LIKE A WARRIOR,
A WARRIOR WITHOUT SWORD.
PRIMARY FEAR, IN MIND,
AND ON ALL THE SKIN,
I'M FEELING ALL THAT, NOW,
THE PRIMARY FEAR.
But I know my dark side,
And I know the pain;
And the shadow of my madness
Is a friend with a scorner smile.
4. The Warning
When I
When I see your empty glances
I feel
All the pain of the war and all the pain of the people.
Normal souls, normal eyes,
In the middle of strange light:
Now the bombs are resting,
And the children are sleeping, now.
AND WE ARE HERE, WITH OUR SHOCKING PAINS,
A WEAK MARKET, A BLACK DAY,
WE ARE STILL LIKE SILLY THINGS,
WITH A LITTLE SMILE.
When I
When I see that leanness, that hands,
I feel
I feel a warning, a warning for all (the) men
5. Still Waters
6. Thriller
7. To Escape Death
I feel a thing in my mind,
And it's strange for me.
I feel a war in my soul,
Something to shake.
My hearth is full of a new hate,
And it's very good:
Now I'm ready
I'M BREAKING SUGARY IMAGES,
SAINTS, AND AN OLD WORLD,
I'M BREAKING THE PUPPET STRINGS,
I CAN DO IT NOW!
To escape death, to escape death,
Running into the fear.
To be the eyes of a child,
And to reset all.
8. Not Fair (Prelude)
9. Not Fair
Slow time,
A slow time, full of deceit;
Empty space, for your days and for your nights.
But you, friend,
You read the words in the world,
And your big heart draws wings in our sky.
IT'S NOT FAIR,
TAKE YOUR THINGS AND FLY, NOW,
OVER THE STUPID SILENCE
OF THE MODERATE PEOPLE.
Then, you
Run inside the fear of the dark,
And inside the ancestral fear of the life.
10. Tota Pulchra
11. My Old Refuge
Dark road, without lights and tears,
Things without a solution, dear,
My soul is full of that, now,
And your soul too, yes I know.
Where is the sun of the hope, my God?
Where is the smile of an easy song?
With a secret dream in my hands,
I'm calling your name, I'm calling your name:
BUT YOU ARE SO FAR AWAY,
LIKE A LONG KISS ON OUR SKIN,
AND MAYBE YOU ARE SLEEPING, NOW,
ON THE WHITE FLOOR OF THE MEMORIES,
WHILE I'M CALLING YOUR NAME, AGAIN:
Why you are my old refuge,
Why we remember our words.
And I will be in your black eyes,
Black like this night, like this days.
12. My Son And I
My son and I close the house,
And we look (at) the rain from the window,
We look (at) the rain from the window.
My son and I close the eyes,
And we're dream a train to run,
A train to run over the wall.
WE PLAY A ROCK, TONIGHT,
AND A SYMPHONY FOR US,
SO WE'RE FREE;
AND NO CRY, MY SON,
IF OUR SEA IS SO FAR AWAY,
IT'S SO FAR AWAY, AGAIN.
My son and I play with life,
With words and with our face,
With smile of the books on the floor.
And we know the name of the stars,
The secret love of a tree,
(and) the pain of the children in the world.
WE PLAY A ROCK, TONIGHT,
AND A SYMPHONY FOR US,
SO WE'RE FREE;
AND NO CRY, MY SON,
BECAUSE THE SEA NOW IS HERE,
IT'S HERE FOR YOU AND I.
WE PLAY A ROCK, TONIGHT,
AND A SYMPHONY FOR US,
SO WE'RE FREE;
AND NOW YOU'RE SLEEPING WITH ME,
AND OUR FEAR IS SO FAR AWAY,
LIKE THE TEARS OF OUR OLD DARKNESS.
13. Running In The Labyrinth
The notes are falling now,
Like an heavy thing,
I take this dream, again,
The smile of a new song.
But tears streamed down her face,
But tears streamed down her face.
RUNNING IN THE LABYRINTH,
OVER A USELESS TIME,
STEADY HAMMERING,
I WILL FLY AGAIN.
And I will be the winner,
Of a raving life,
And I will know the things,
The white and black of death.
14. Eruption
15. Scherzo In E Minor
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