Scotia in my mind

Beautiful land between heaven and sea
Unknown to me but not to my heart
Remember my dear the auld lang syne
Never forgotten in our minds
Sing a new song beloved bard
ROBERT and burns our pride again

For my Scottish friends

Balance

I live on the edge of an ancient madness

reflected in the alcoholic mirror

of an incipient razor's blade

I tear off a mask a day

to reveal your pathetic fears

Sooner or later the arsenals will break out

I hope to be there at the funeral of the Earth

finally there will be no difference

between the dark in the mind

and the darkness of the soul

Let's disintegrate as well

this heap of useless words

Engrave death

on every thought

on every beat of life

a radioactive stamp

                  

Birth

I follow that light in the dark
who knows where will it take me?
Here the truth is more fluid
a little out of reality.
I'm in the garden of nowhere
inside a blue light.
In the belly I amuse myself
before morning comes.
Suspended in the deep sea
life awaits an invitation
It is a hidden beat
an inhibited breath.
It is time for the great awakening
in this well I now sink.
Through a soft crack
I have seen the end of the world.

Season

I don't need snow falling
to hear the silence
that life suspends
I can see everything changes
in round soft white
and everything calms down
While the fluffy clouds
come down on us
life rises strongly
in your smile
Still warm your icy hands
as it once was and in light vaulting
within the folds of time
those white tears are entangled
in the silky strands of your hair

Dressing room

Written into the things
on scattered fragments
we will all die
but not equally
No memory
will pay us back
the loss of the sun
Now it shines
as you need
dries the roofs
wipes  the fields
evaporates tears
on your pretty face
makes us happy
I listened to your crying
through deformed perspectives
of two-storey cathedrals
with a solid structure
I don't want to make you dream
but give you a hope
And so the light returned
from a future past
hostile vibrations
hit my mind
many of the latest faiths
asked for forgiveness
In the silent hour
we will finally pronounce
our secret names

Another life

I know this ancient darkness
gray rooms foggy lights
maze of earthy caves
Claustrophobic funicular buildings
and doors suspended in a leaden sky
Loneliness of old warehouses
and mysterious presences
Here I am back
night mirror of the day
but this is no longer my world
Now I live in the sun and wind
without the need for wings

Black

The Ancient Pendulum

I introduce myself
I am the Clock
the Ancient Pendulum
I swing and kick again
I count the seconds, the minutes, the hours
I count your days
Give me the charge
don't make me stop
of your life
I am the pulse
My banner
myriads of crosses
people coming
people going
There is no present, past, future
it's your time for you
my dance for me
I'm the gun barrel
I count the turns of that drum
Who'll get the next shot?

Red

Cause don't you die
even into us
I gave your name
to the reddest rose
of my garden

So

So
d'ombre
d'umidi recessi
notturni
di tuoni lontani
e di giorni persi
So
your destiny
was a bomb
falling from the sky
straight on your lives
miserable and unwise
So
tenía un cinturón
se hizo estallar
entre la gente
borró nuestras vidas
por accidente
So
c'était son surnom
cheveux yeux coulants
un projectile lui traversa
le coeur en s'emportant
pour toujours sa splendeur

I know
of shadows
of damp nocturnal
recesses
of distant thunder
and lost days
So
your destiny
was a bomb
falling from the sky
straight on your lives
miserable and unwise
Under
he had a belt
blew himself up
among the people
canceled our lives
by accident
So
was her nickname
flowing eyes hair
a bullet went through
her heart taking forever
away her splendor