1. |
Don't Talk to the Mirror
04:09
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Don't Talk To The Mirror
Don't look at me,
Don't talk to the mirror.
it's you who I meet, the face of a liar.
I steal my time while I corrode myself, I'm dying.
it's crumbling me , it's blending in disorder
you grip my throat and I quench your fire.
Will you rip my voice until I'll bleed? So we'll fall.
waiting for the end
waiting for a sweet end
without a prey or a desire confined behind this line
we keep affection like thin ice and our mistakes make the noose
and every breath is trying to hear a scream frozen in eternity
living to yield
living to show
living to fall apart
My crime gets cold and now it's stuck on me
my bound flesh wraps a cruel fleer.
You know I'm you and you are seated in me, we'll sink.
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2. |
Le Miroir
09:59
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Miroir
A million of blades cross all my eyes
the desert and reflection are my voice
Some copied smiles divide this line
And shivers around cried out all day
The shades behind me caress my void
As whispers no one cares about
Desire, admire
they're devouring your flesh
My little army of lifeless hopes
Is craving now for its last front
Where anything that matters stays
And every single word's betraying
A deadly star leading to an end
even so your arms are there
Ache , Desire
they're devouring your flesh
Any sorrow is living in your fear
you are drinking a poison of another year
Backhand falls and feelings on my head reveal
Backhand falls and feelings on my head are real
even so your arms are there
A deadly star leading to an end
And every single word's betraying
Some copied smiles divide this line
the desert and reflection are my voice
A million of blades cross all my eyes
Desire, Ache
They're devouring your flesh
Any sorrow is living in your fear
you are digging a poison in another year
Backhand falls and feelings on my head reveal
Backhand falls and feelings on my head are real
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3. |
Eight Pawns
05:15
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EIGHT PAWNS
Look at the void in these mirrors
So close without showing the key.
And the border seems ethereal
Watch the queen checkmates the king, she will win.
The cold is going to kill your voice
Get away before they come for you
You grew up in an ink mine
Where the pages fade from your empty hands.
Nobody cares if you're called a hero
It was the breath pressing on your chest
And the darkness, the voices, the ghosts that haunt you now
Away from a black and white field
Away from black and white
The eight pawns will flee.
An aggressive look in the eyes and a fake smile
They define the colour of your slaughtered skin.
But look at the void in these mirrors
Will he ever be ready to escape from checkmate?
The cold is going to kill your voice
Get away before they come for you
You grew up in an ink mine
Where the pages fade from your empty hands.
Nobody cares if you're called a hero
It was the breath pressing on your chest
And the darkness, the voices, the ghosts that haunt you now
Away from a black and white field
Away from black and white
The eight pawns will flee.
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4. |
In the Storm
02:27
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5. |
Velvet
05:19
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VELVET
You are getting down
under a moment of silence and fear.
None of my demons can sleep
and they control me.
The thorns of this leery crown,
unwanted mark of my past,
Are winning hands down
reading aloud all of my sins.
A face between its title and name
burns inside your sadness.
A lifeless body tries to rest
while his soul was swept away.
So fierce and locked, he blindly trusts in lies.
Redemption's torn, guilt is right and will it ever drown and fall?
So stranded and hocked, he blindly leaves his life.
Redemption's torn, guilt is right and will it ever drown and fall?
You weren’t yourself
The shadows redden in your eyes.
He told you: ''Erase your dreams'',
But they control us in vain.
You are burning down
You sweep away these thorny chains.
I'm waiting for your loosing thoughts
to slowly crawl towards your skin.
A face between its title and name
burns inside of sadness.
A lifeless body tries to rest
while his soul was swept away.
So fierce and locked, he blindly trusts in lies.
Redemption's torn, guilt is right and will it ever drown and fall?
So stranded and hocked, he blindly leaves his life.
Redemption's torn, guilt is right and will it ever drown and fall?
Somewhere near, inhale their fear.
They’ll come out of your minds.
Ah, no fooling ways! Ah, no fooling light
that saves your past, sweet Velvet.
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6. |
Dysphoria
04:28
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SUNDOWNING
Holding in the snow it rings the maze
the breath of the silence feels the ways
crossed by my blood
what it used to do before this pain.
Scared by those shadows is the mind
I erase all photos from the frame
while you disappear
dragged down by wanes of this line.
And the night seems to shine in front of my tears
but I need you to leave myself
again, again and again…
Cold or sweet I can't see your face
While the dawn backs and rolls.
Darkness envelops me and confuses this place
I'm melting in my mind.
The puppets are walking backwards
the mind swallows these words
confused by the truth
obscured by your clouds and rain.
I'm feeling buried in underground while bones are screeching
and my dirty soul is lying
I am surprised that I am alive.
But the night wants to shine in front of my tears
and I need you to leave it...
Cold or sweet I can't see your face
While the dawn backs and rolls.
Darkness envelops me and confuses this place
I'm melting in my mind.
Cold or sweet I can't see your face
While the dawn backs and rolls.
Darkness envelops me and confuses this place
I'm melting in my mind.
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Simone Cozzetto Italy
Simone Cozzetto (born 14 January 1991) is an Italian guitarist, multi-instrumentalist, composer and song-writer based in
Rome.
Discography:
1) Wide Eyes
2) The Weight Of The Wind
3) Oblivion
4) Le Miroir
Single: Sundowning (Ft DurgaMcbroom)
Collaborations: Kee Marcello (Ex Europe) , Ludovico Piccinini (Cherry Five), Durga McBroom (Pink Floyd), William Stravato
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