The Old Man to the Child

"Quandio il bambino era bambino era l'epoca di queste domande
perche io sono io e perche non sei tu?
perche sono qui a perche non sono li?
quando comincia il tempo e dove finisce lo spazio?"

The old man to the child
Birth was death!
Pink to deep blue
Black to violet.

The angel dressed in white
The devil seated beside
Desolated
Lost lands extinguished
Here they are
Dipped in silver and thunder
Torment and silence
Sounds among the ancient stars

Death was birth!
Silent anguished calls
Extinguished memories
The empty pasts
A present that doesn't exist
A man there dies!

Acrobatics of the sky
Reflection in the sea
Like pearls shining
To the last goodbye on bended knees

Death was birth!
Silent anguished calls
Extinguished memories
The empty pasts
A present that doesn't exist
A man there dies!

The angel dressed in white
In flight...
The devil seated upon
The throne!

The old man to the child, birth was death!

Death was birth!
Silent anguished calls
Extinguished memories
The empty pasts
A present that doesn't exist
A man there dies!

A present that doesn't exist

A man there dies!