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Reseeding the roots (of the cross)

What d’you ask? To submit our freedom
or be victims of our strange morality
Steal the values we believe in and desire
Change the icons we consider part of life

They won’t crush the road I choose to rush
The dreams we have inside us
(are) the ones you’d like to break, now
let we see the lies

Sign of cross will be not a weapon
But the true way to take care of human lives
Our white dresses aren't veils for dedly plans
and the red of love is not the one of blood

Blame we found is weakness that unbound
Hope and fears , (the) madness you can hear
All right, rising from the fire
Stop lies ,that's my own desire

We came to run and race with fate's aggression
We came to die but never stopping passion
We're here to challenge fears an doubts we have inside
To fight the wrong direction blowing winds and....
Time

We're running straight and free and all are left behind,
we're reaching skyline see, I'm feeling like divine

We're running straight and free, the others' left behind,
Until they die

Some fool believes there is a way to go too short,
Someone goes left or right like blinded gone dogs
They don't know destiny's the same for all of us
Don't know we're running in the same direction

Time is running out, neverending doubt, run or stay for ever more

We're running straight and free and all are left behind,
we're reaching skyline see I'm feeling like divine
We're running straight and free, the others' left behind,
Until they die

Shades of the Night

We are the eagles without a sight
we are mistakes in a bites progression
we are the keepers of inner fire
we are the seers of fantastic visions

and we're just grains in the desert dust
corrupted symbols of my salvation
(we) don't see the blood has flown........
....to feed the virgin ground

Sacrified , terrorized we fear the Gods
Hypnotized but sometimes we are the Gods

Finding shelter from the shadows , in the shades of the night
there's no other place to go when you feel blinded
When you scream no one is listening , in the shades of the night
what a sad sensation hiding from the light

We're growing up earin'lullabies
then follow rails leading to perversion (depression)
we're feeding our mental alibies
never enough to avoid damnation

like the cool water on (a) sleepy face
sometimes it comes soul examination
so easier to talk ...........
......than understand what really is

Sacrified , terrorized we fear the Gods
Genocides ,and sometimes we are the Gods

Sacrified , terrorized we fear the Gods
Satisfied and sometimes we are the Gods

Finding shelter from the shadows , in the shades of the night
there's no other place to go when you feel blinded
When you scream no one is listening , in the shades of the night
You will find there are no shadows in the night

Perfectly Wrong

Blames ….overflowing like some raging waves
Like the tears that sometimes stream my face
These are my hidden shames

Shames ….when there’s no one lookin’ inside my eyes
When there are no rule, when there is no God
Don’t tell me It’s a lie
Your nude soul is crying, dying

Now you try, to convince me with your perfect reason
Then you’ll find there’s a way to know why are we here and
Haunt me, Frighten me, Cut my wrists or kill me
but I’ll never stop, I could never stop, I would never stop
Believing

Hate…when you’re gazing back there’s a thin hate
Maybe when you know there’s something wrong
You’re eyes are becoming wet

Hey….when you say yourself that hope has gone
Is the moment to forget the past
Someone is telling lies
Is inside you…the answer ..answer

There’s a way to go out of here
There’s an angel calling from somewhere beyond this maze
No one cares this burden of beliefs
And an angel calling out……Angel callin’ out……..

There’s a river of pain, lighted by the moon
There’s a tree under the hill ,where the children plays
There’s a river of pain, and a thirsty one
Drinking poisonous water that bleeds him dry

And that’s all we are
Only a voice in the noises
Thought never spoken
Only forgotten dreams
A shiver down the spires of time

Try Out , to become not
A part of the Machine
When there’s no one, with the courage
To damn this damned Machine

We are the children of lies
And the truth is sold for money
Da Vinci’s name’s sold off to feed mediocrity
And the Media mouth is opened wide

Start now , to become not
A part of the Machine
‘Cause there’s no one, looking over
Just damn this damned Machine

There’s a river of pain, lighted by the moon
There’s a tree under the hill ,where the children dies
There’s a river of pain, and a thirsty one
Drinking poisonous water that bleeds him dry