Cadaveria

There is a fracture in contemprorary thought between tension and fragility between voracity and fear on an imminent explosion. Syndrome of over-nourishment Perception of a latent loss Biolarity Innovation in permanent contrast with the past. Modern artists, li...

This is the archetype that pre-exists the man Evil is an inner voice that transcends the life's principle It is shameful and sharp, but secretly desired Don't resist the charm of evil, let fire burn bright, obscure and contradictory form of bliss and lust It l...

Understood I’m plain when I express myself, suffering when I must censor myself for unknown reasons. Anything wrong in this? What’s the boundary between be real and faithful to your soul and let things happen how they have to go? Between free will and dest...

Thirst for life is delightful Thirst for fame reawakens Don't tell me to stop thinking, Don't force me to stop acting, Don't make me stop speaking... You can't change me I would never explain it again. You don't know me You can't understamd my words You percei...

In you I saw the fear that destroys You were infected by it. Fear is an illness, that crawls into souls and contaminates peace. You didn’t grow up to live in fear Erase it from your heart, don’t bring it with you. Join us on the sacred hill of our fathers And...

Much madness is divinest sense, demur and be dangerous. I had been hungry of news, creativity and freedom, Now I can eat of them and I’m not sated yet. And now I roam the sovereign woods And every time I speak the mountains straight reply. I have the power t...

I love people who make things I love conversations. I saw people inside a wrapping Like a protective veil for their soul. Atypical suggestions by a dead artist I recorded my image on a film still To seal my existing condition. I paraised appearance and style w...

At the foot of the hight moutain There's a land where you can speak with your mind. Along the streets a multitude of temples, consecrated to grotesque idols, burn incenses to celebrate the time of forgiveness Creatures living in this place can teach you how to...

Purple flames celebrate the new warrior's feats while dry tears take the old triumphs to a silent death The old men's corpses consumes in an obscure dust while the new secret shines in a golden aura Past glories could rejoice only a brief instant Soon the new...

Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence The eternal silence leads to oblivion. I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity, rigor, baroque, minimalis...

Call on me, oh call up, baby. Call on me, oh call. Call on me oh call up, darling. I know who you are. Come up off your calling chart. I know where you're coming from. Call me (call me) on the line. Call me, call me any anytime. Call me (call me), I'll arrive....

Colors, transfigurations, the absurd, the freak. Come, come ladies and gentlemen Merry-go-round and sweets Welcome to this crazy show Insane asylum for the voices of madness Poetry and folly as antidotes to life Vortex of vampires and of blood-soaked nur...

Primordial spells have been written on water's surface The abyss silver heart conceals the eternal prayer Fire and wind contain the timeless secrets of the knowledge Ancestral spirits of the elemental space materialize their ethereal shape Dryads, Naiads, Deva...

Spectre of death influencing our lives, you hang over us You bite our hips we undergo your second level effects You sunk us in your vortex, you cyclically return to molest our certainty. I reject repetitions, I cannot keep abreast of my thoughts, too fast… I...

Overheated by passion, wired by the wind and nature Surfing on the other side of the world Ho sentito il mio corpo permearsi di paura To lose all what I gained before ‘cause when you think to defeat it or at least to pander it, to accept it, understand i...

My will is invulnerable like air with the sound of my voice the universe shrinks in a wrinkle of pain. Listen to me. I will nourish your flesh with blood dew Explore the labyrinth of memory and free yourself from the hypertrophy of remembrance. I want to awake...

Move your body to the rhythm of passion Let senses overwhelm ratio Don't ask anything to yourself Don't waste this moment The echo of weeping is armored in wind That accomplice carries it far away So that it could never be refracted on your heart's walls again...

... If you drive your glance too much in the abyss, The abyss penetrates yourself with its glance. Remember every fear hides a desire And that desire means tension... Faith is the enemy of knowledge, Religion produces placebo effects... The contact with...

Absence absurdity amazement anger anxiety arm art awakening beauty bed behavior bodies brain breathe certainty chasm confession consciousness courage creation damnation dark delight desire (disaster) disappearance (disease) ecstasy embrace emotions erotici...

In a fireflies world already gone when we begin to look at it Interested in anything disinterested in production In this fireflies world Arriving on the threshold of a half-life I’m troubled by the thought of living only half I get worked up about the hea...

No time to be religious No space for individual research. No time to be religious Disclose your cervical case And see enlightened reality is more obscure than a solar eclipse. Don't barricade yourself in your cocoon of selfishness. Come out from your comfortab...

I woke up from a driven coma. Around me bewildered glances, stunned by fear, Ghosts with bruised bodies. Faces obscure and sting. Who don’t know anything about themselves. The night annihilated what they built during the day. Daylight promotes the weary comed...

This is a nameless night, but it’s so meaningful Almost perfect it is the scenery The snow, a party elsewhere… Somebody in a bed of sex and pleasure. Let’s soil of blood this pure white falling snow All’s rising and falling in lies All’s rising and falli...

Sickness and delirium Testimony of madness Electric orgasm of frequencies Aphrodisiac mosaic of sounds. Experiencing a complete absence of nostalgia Producing anti-prosaic impact on symphonies. Arabesques of notes played by disembodied chess master Acoustic s...

My life is made of emotions, passions and horrors, 'cause when you truly live you can even fall into deep pain My bed is made of small fresh leaves, moving slowly like a requiem My temple is made of dark gloomy trees, coming loose along a black oval path My ch...

May this poetry remain in your heart May these notes inebriate your senses This could be the last chance to light your fire Before time turn your mind to black Take a decision about your future Dare use your invention Gather up your experiences Before your ene...

Here is me again. Here’s who I am I live day by day with long term projects Here is where I arrived Every day a new tile. I continue to feel a gap Something that I call loneliness I must find a solitude moment to write, and then music will be born by it...

Along the street death walks... crowned Crowned with withered orange flowers, And it sings, sings, a song With its white guitar. ...And it sings, sings... Would you mind if I die? I write about sensations, moods and apparitions, while people give part...

Disciples of obsolete and unthinkable commerce scrawled in Etruscan language Dependents on not yet synthesized drugs People of the black market of the third world war Practicing absurd telepathic sensitivities Obstetricians of the spirit Investigators of dissi...

Splitting of median entity Practice of doubt I look for the truth in the silent shine of your eyes Speaking with the forces of the air Good vibrations, cries and whispers United in the great enchantment of sound To die remaining invisible To fly with the wings...

Silence! Permeated by a warm and heavy embrace I still don’t know what it was Fear of being disappointed again and again Faithful to my sixth sense. Torment and dissolution Pain, I must recover in music I thought you were so immense While they were jus...

Imploring visage An invisible barbed wire has encircled your wrist Leading you to an irrepressible scandal of sincerity I will quench your eyelids forever, so that you stop feeding yourself with others' memory Presage of intimate speeches and of obscure and ob...

I whispered legends, I outlined myths of long gone... epochs. I wove fairytales In people's hearts, I am the queen of all You have forgotten. I continually come From every corner of the world, My journey crosses Through countries, population, seasons. I whi...

I thought about a sacrifice And if anyone has ever understood what I wrote In the shadows, in blood, with blood I thought about a sacrifice… Actually I don’t mind. You can however drink of me, as I was a marble fountain in the heart of Rome, I thought about...

Beautiful witch give light to this black muddy sky Snatch darkness from these hours devoid of evening and morning devoid of stars and funereal lightnings. There is a path with no light and no moon I ran through it to rescue my flesh from the poisoned darts. Mo...

I contemplate only shreds of truth, that nocturnal gusts make whirlpool Strangled idols, seduced souls, opaque state of joy Time after time all idols have been strangled. resignation to uncertainty, resignation to the essential asymmetry of the world. Day...

I was walking in the dust Through the half-closed spaces Incrustations of mud and dew Resins dripped in the stone. I discerned a man, alone, Frightened eyes, red of pain. I was walking in the pale wintry sun Through the substrates of the wind Mosaics of cloud...

Bewitched by the eternal rhythm of divine breath, perverse he smiled to the prickly knock of rain drops, his body was cruel like beauty, his eyes incandescent like silk. Transfixed by an absolute lightning of freedom, He freed himself in an uncensored dance. P...

After foggy and funreal days In a mixture of sadness and devotion, memory and mental escape I take back my life A bit confused, but more conscious of my way. I wish warm affections True emotions Absence of artifice. I want to rock myself on my arts Enjoying th...

"may the angel not become a stranger" there was a time, beautiful sorrow I feel now hope I feel, too and still I feel love for you there was a time, remember and you, what do you feel all this, all this is for you so I hope you remember it, too such a lot o...

Celebrate and praise the dead spirit Bury your hopes with him Nobody and nothing can rejoice me except the world of pretence. The god doesn't deserve my sacrifice and his image must not be transfigured in divinity Let me make experience of me relish the horror...

Every night the man rises his imaginary stage in his theatre he becomes actor, spectator of himself Every night the man rises his imaginary stage The man is dreaming. I dream to float on my life’s surface I am the stranger who looks inside. I am not the mate...

A veiled fog alights on the dark skin of the night I crossed it pensive, with the heart full of hope. Today I spoke again with the man, who taught me to dare His face is grievously embalmed in baked clay. But his spirit continues to pulse inside me. He said:...

There is a feeling, probably a sensation, that arises in me today. It’s like a strange form of irrepressible inclination to weeping and rest. I can’t decipher the weeping reason. There is an implied joy, but these tears are not flowing for joy. It could be...

This is not the silence, but its void Without memory, fixed in formalin. Sea without shores and horizons Wind dissolving dried up remains Obscurity of visceral holes Sinking into remote abysses Fragments of a stigmatized soul Defying the other side of destiny....

Earth, warmath, death. Time wasted in building inconsistent hypothesis waiting for all is adjusted trying to justify the difference. They are asking me to act without being. Mood sensitive to variations, To air and fire's vibrations. Keep your honour and will...

I know it will not be forever, but this is happiness and it’s enough Now I can see the colors Now I can feel the voice of silence and satisfy my soul No way to think to anything else Deep and new vibrations are engaging my mind Now I can see the colors N...

Feel the frequency Perceive your pulse Trust the ideology To capture the ancient secret of life. I'm looking for the antidote to myself I'm working for my heart's freedom To rid myself of the others side of me To rid myself of this virtual escape from tragedy...

Distorted walls cannot tear the lights of thunder and the flashes of reason If something must still happen, it shall happen following the rules of anti-logic Flee from the ignoble joke of nature, that vegetates in company of the fetid ignorance Don't burn your...

I listened to the sound of the rebirth and chaos Timid essence of an ancestral ego I had the visions of an enchanted world Mucked up by the vile actions of men. I abandoned the oasis of fragility in the desert of my confusion. I listened to the sound of the...