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FADED LYRICS
"Abandoned Shadows" (2004)
1. Enter in the black light (intro)
2. Way for the infinite
3. Eternal
4. Forest's shadows
5. Season of desperation
6. Absolute scar
7. Last message (outro)
1. Enter in the black light (intro)
2. Way for the infinite
From the deep obscurity a light of don’t return calls
to her every lost soul. The doors of eternal
melancoly are opend; an embrace cover my pale body,
that leavens above every terrestrial illusion.
Everyting is fast, I see flow in my eyes shades,
tears, blood, discomfort...
A storm of decadent feelings detaches my soul from
from the body.
I’m dragged in the path of black desire
The Way For The Infinite
As in a flight for my Sacrifice.
It seem like a race in a nighttime forest
deprived of conscience, without knowing
how to distinguish the strongest feelings.
A long cry breaks the silence; it’s my mind corroded
by the virtues of nothing. Every small breath echoes
among the leafy branches, all seem to bleed, then to
scar in the black grass. Daylight is the most remote
memory, the coolness perfumes are the most distant
feelings. A bath of icy pain runs over my body;
that turns him into natural forms.
I’m absorbed from what it surrounded me,
I belong to this black sphere and I don’t see
the end of this walk. Now I’m Ready.....
3. Eternal
My senses are more stronger and truths,
as an animal. I succed in perciving what
the nature tells me and the pleasure
starts to be my master.
I see what I could not imagine, a drug
of images real become shake my nerves,
the tastes are made
stronger, every noise grows up to form a
mysterious harmony, now I can undestand
what link the images to perfumes sounds,
all that was mystery is reality now,
I can taste it, I can live it...
I see near to me run thousand bodies
without destenation, with lost look in the void,
I wonder if I’m with them too, but I can’t
speak, nobody can hear me and nobody
I can hear, only the voice of the forest, as a
great god, expresses the feelings of every soul,
and it howls, it howls, toward our destiny.
I feel the tiredness, would be as the hands
of the grate master gone out of the earth and
hold back me, they would submerge me; but in
gloomy shivers my body disperses himself
among the shades.
Eternal... as the death, as the tears, as the pain
as the evil.
Life, suffering - Pain, passion
Bad strenght - Dark, death.
4. Forest's shadows
This is my new world, made of faint light,
silences and mysteries, it seems to be lost in a
desert with marked and dark confinements.
Filter strange lights accompained by strange
complaints, these bodies of wood seem prepared
as they want to protect me, but at the same time
they remember thousand warriors lined up for
beginning an endless battle.
At every breath my feelings are conflicting;
now I am the master of everything.
I caresses the cold and damp surfaces of this
great work, I feel to transmit in my body a new
sap a sour nectar that flows in me;
I see the change of shades in time,
suddenly they change they change theyr own
conformation, look like
for long times my mind is disconnect
from the body and feeling of plesant desperation
submerges me.
Shades of immovable souls, shades of fruits
doomed to death shades of centenary presences.
Forest’s Shadows, endless as the time,
dark as the pain.
Forest’s Shadows.
5. Season of desperation
And now melancholy... This storm of feelings
stunts me, I start to see the frist shines that
flod up me on the knees, the short but
intense pleasure swept by warm emotions,
I’m deprive of my soul and wandering in the
indefinite... I lose conscience.
I realize what has been, how is made
my body and this pierces me it slowly
extinguishes me to the growth of this new feeling.
As the cycle of seasons my body is changing
his forms and colors, in the decadence
I’m lowered as a faded flower.
This is the season of desperation, deprived
of own soul, abducted from an abyss
of shining customs.
This is the seson of desperation
my depression is just
begun... This is the season of desperation.
6. Absolute scar
All is ended.
In my body the traces of this trip are seen.
In my eyes turn indelible images.
With a mark of fire my mind has been
distorted.
To be normal has not meaning anymore,
the forest is my true meaning, I have
tried her, I have felt her, I have tasted her.
The world? Which is the true
world? Who alive in the true world?
So many questions and only a certainty.
The Absolute Scar now is in my mind,
wound of deep wisdom and enormous pain.
Every image, every taste, every odor,
every sound has been a lesson of
centenary importance,I have lived in the immence
silence,i have been absorbed from the immence
silence, I have talked to the immence silence
and that will give me the eternal strenght
and conviction of superiority.
Ican, I want.. Now even if ended for ever will live
7. Last message (outro)
Immerso tra queste ombre,
aspetto il vento della morte,
che mi sommerga nell’eterna solitudine.
Ombre abbandonate,
depressione eterna.
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