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Sons of dust believe in afterlife
they can't believe there's nothing after death
Men can't accept the very concept of nothingness
So they feel like caged animals

Every man has an inner need to believe in immortality,
and for this since the dawn of time he's falling beetwen the nails of illusion
Every man has the inner need to hang on to immortality

I was gone on a spring day. I was gone never to came back
When nature is reborn, my heart ceased to beat
When the spring warmth embraces all, the grave received me
When beauty blooms. My light got extinguished

Death is always frost and emptiness
But a stolen youth tears your heart apart
Death is always frost and emptiness

Obsessions of death steal into my days
Innocent blood pursues me from deep past
The compulsive impulse to kill me
Possesses me like a primeval instinct

Some guilts cannot be redeemed
I will dance with death too
Tho break the spell of blood

Life is all that's happening while we speak of something else.
In order not to think of fate my mind must be engaged with a great desire,
It must have a dominant thought every time I go to sleep
and a dominant thought every time I wake up and I start a new day

Whenever I can not keep my mind busy or distracted
I find myself surrounded by the solitude of sad thoughts

Thy godlike crime was to be kind,
To render with thy precepts less
The sum of human wretchedness,
And strengthen man with his own mind;
And after this what was thy pity's recompense?

A silent suffering, dreadful and intense;
The rock, the vulture, and the chain,

In you all my hopes I've placed
I thought that I could trust
Now I'm here, in this cold sea of shame
castaway for the rest of my life

My mind burns due to the anger
cause I think of what I could have done
and so I started to wander

Who am i? I am no more who were I
Before this eternal night
I come back to visit your dreams
For in this present beyond time

I crossed the gates of death to talk to you
To feel you to fell the warmth of life
In this cold winter of eternity

Sometimes life is sad
because we are not allowed to go back
sometimes the wheel of fate hangs
And a lucky soul gets a second chance

I opened my lips and eyes frozen,
my hands are weak and my legs do not hold me
I thought I was dead

On that day I found a new toy
It was hidden in an old drawer
I used to play with my cow boy guns
This was cold and heavy

I wanted to play with my mum so
I hide and when she came in I fired I fired I fired I