Profezia piosenki

Watching the maze of falling leaves Not able to move Not even feel the extent of my capture A whisper in the canopy A rumble from below Nearer draws moonlight The cracking of putrid soil As vines retract from flesh Darker still seems night The em...

Ogni volta che chiudo gli occhi, orribili visioni si materializzano nella mia mente. Ho paura di addormentarmi, perchè ogni mio sogno si trasforma in un incubo, sono ossessionato dai deja-vu che tormentano le mie giornate e angosciano i miei pensieri, ecco...

My aching eyes slowly open, Only to witness horror upon horror of unworldly proportions. At first it is a mist of blurry images in front of timeless waterfalls Descending from the sky itself. What marvel is this, I wonder. Eventually my mind conceives th...

Hadnur the Blind shot the arrow that killed Fijo's good and shining son. The gods could not utter a single word when they saw what had happened. He understood that something was wrong, but nobody said anything; not to him nor to anyone else. Not for a...

Breaking the moonlight, the shadow of a great castle falls upon me. Breathing fire from the battlements Gargoyles are watching me As I approach the gates. They almost look alive... An icy gust of wind greets me in the gateway. A warning perhaps... T...

As the cover of darkness clears I see that I have reached the source Of the tormented voices haunting my visions The gate from which I emerged Brought with it a transformation of my own perception The truth of ages has been revealed to me The words of t...

Confusion… This is all a blur I can see nothing through this veil of shadows from the past I know that I’m asleep but that does not mean these visions and voices are false What do they want from me, these figures of ancient deities? I float through a t...