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Novembre: "Wish I Could Dream It Again" – 1994

энциклопедия: Novembre

Состав группы:

  • Carmelo Orlando – гитары, вокал
  • Guiseppe Orlando – ударные
  • Fabio Vignati – бас
  • Antonio Poletti – гитары
  • Thomas Negrini – клавишные

Novembre: "Wish I Could Dream It Again" – 1994

Композиции:

  1. The Dreams Of The Old Boats
  2. Novembre / Its Blood
  3. Night / At Once
  4. Let Me Hate
  5. Sirens In Filth
  6. Swim Seagull In The Sky
  7. The Music
  8. Nostalgia / Its Gaze
  9. Behind My Window / My Seas Of South
  10. Old Lighthouse Tale
  11. The White Eyed
  12. Neanderthal Sands
  13. Christal

Лирика

1. The Dreams Of The Old Boats

Running by the shiny shipway
Which flows thoughtlessly
Down the marine mirror
Of a ionic waterline

There was a fresh breeze
Strange peace
Tranquility
And there was the Sun

It was even able to warm me up
No longer an enemy
The sight passed by, as pictures running
Playing tag to a sweet roundabout

Then the mighty of a boat
The art in its misery
Its baroque shams
Its gone inlays

The arcane ornaments
Its lone gaze
Its ancient memories
Its wars lost

Splendid
As Venice has never been
As the moon won't ever be
And just only is the sea

It was a dream, just a dream
'Cause only in a dream there's a fresh breeze
The Sun can warm me up
I wish I could dream it again

2. Novembre / Its Blood

Here is it
It brings the nothingness of tomorrow
Here is it
It gives the silver of another sorrow
The last wave
The very last wave

And then it arrived
Now unable to enchant these eyes
Weakened by
The desperation of suicide
The last sunshine

And the finally hate shall bring us together
And whwn all love is gone bad, will be at least turned to hate
I'll rise again

3. Night / At Once

Everyone stands alone
At the planet's core
Wounded by a sunbeam
And it's suddenly night

4. Let Me Hate

Let me hate
As black prevails
As blood invades
As love congeals
Let me hate

5. Sirens In Filth

Bitterness blows in the heart
Like chilly draughts in the hall
Of a crystal castle
Lost among clouds made of gold

Those anxieting visions
Images behind frozen windows
Make my eyes bleed
Ebony blood

When the silvergray fluid shall crack reality's walls
Mixing with blood and filth as sirens swimming in pitch

When the sweet arcades of these desperate our owns
Trickle down upon yhe misery of this dead everyday life

Like pitch on your wings
Like a child lost in a war
Like dark paint upon a shiny picture
Like dirty sperm on a toy

And whwn the new star will shine of its own black
And there will be nowhere to shelter
Maybe they'll understand who we are
What we'll always cry for

6. Swim Seagull In The Sky

Speechless
Unreal
Drowning in an abyssal silence

Slowly moving through this immensity
I fly, swimming in this darkblue sky
It's cold, I'm scared and besides rust
Even ice covers these doors

God knows hoe I'd be awake now
God knows how my eyes would tear now
God knows how I wouldn't lose my way
God knows how scared I am
How the seagull would pass away...

Swim seagull in the sky

7. The Music

Incomprehensible like life
Unexplainable like infinity
My Lord, my God
An abstract entity the music is

Inconceivable like life
Immeasurable like infinity
My God, my Lord
It witnessed our beginning so the music is

Annihilating, upsetting
Mirror of joys and sorrows

It lives outside reality's walls
And we are it'd door to our dimension
It comes through our emotions
It runs through our art
And come out from our veins
From our pains And so we use it right to annihilate
And so we use it to upset
Coming out from our pains
From our veins

8. Nostalgia / Its Gaze

E' come impazzire in un mare dorato

Anguish at the everlasting waters we feed
Staring at the darkest parts of the blue sea's eyes

It blinds us by its silence left a widower by a winter
Which can never melt the icy salt of its waves

And left orphans by warm snows we go insane
At your ancient resigned gaze

The golden swords of the sun can't even scratch
Your intense mixture of silver and blue

Which deified our ancestors
Which witnessed science's temples
Which carefully hides the great lost island of the ancient future
Which can kept the melancholic secrets of countless mortals

9. Behind My Window / My Seas Of South

And now that the cold has returned
Where is my window
From which I used to dominate
The world

My gray, black, azure world
A world without no wars
A world where I could even
Fly

Now I know love doesn't belong to these lands
It flies free above all this
I could see it from behind my window
Bringing me that happiness which the eyes

Where are my seas of South which wet my eyes now
Where is my window now that the cold has returned

10. Old Lighthouse Tale

Life blows cold at my face now
And I see it and I suffer it again
A frame after the other
A second after the other

A guitar scream as I reach my last shore
In front of me there's just a sea
The immense sea of a last goodbye
And behind me emptiness
Just the emptiness of a life
I've tried it, but I can't see nothing else
No more romanticism in these waves
No more poetry in the eternal hate
Between the sea and the sky

Hate, hate breeding the unreachability of an horizon

I've felt the fury of the centuries eating these rocks away
I've seen the millennia sweeping away millions of mortals
Dying still searching for the meaning of this striving in vain
Striving just to disappear into the oblivion of an abyss

These waves to infiny are calling me now
And I'd never through their call could ever be so irresistible
I join them, I drown in them, I lust with them, I pass
I pass away by them as I'm as one with them now

11. The White Eyed

Naпve blind eyes
Childish white eyes
The good
Child of the evil

The mother came to her daughter
Giving her a bit of herself
A bit of her madness
A bit of her blackness

How many were we in the beginning
And how many left
How many of us are still dying in you?

And now the sun...again. Oh Sun

Give us dust
Starvation
Give us sweat
Tears

But kneeling, genuflected
We silently pray to you
To free her from her black mother

Seagulls eat the eyes of the people
Seagulls eat the eyes of the dead sailors
You have taught us
You have eaten my eyes mum

12. Neanderthal Sands

Caught in the whirls of time
Cold winds bring me to timeless shores
Shattering, flowing down grain by grain
By the sandglasses of the past

An innate memory
An anxieting deja-vu

The unconscious awareness
Of the error we are
The unconscious awareness
Of the exception we are in the universe

We are alone

13. Christal

Once she told me about a dog
Which abandoned by its owner
It died of melancholy
Since the it was all a little bit clearer

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