L'attesa - Quintorigo

Sono gemme di cristallo di uno sguardo glaciale

Dentro le lamiere di un labirinto infernale

Scrutano un punto lontano nell’infinito

E la pelle bruciata in un viso scavato

Dalla sabbia dalla rabbia

E sudava nell’anima

E sul punto di agire il pensiero di vetro

S’infrange la coscienza va dietro

E resta solo la ruggine di un ricordo

Il chiarore del cielo intriso di sale

Non mostra i confini del bene e del male

Sudava colava, sudava colava

Ogni momento ogni attimo gira a vuoto

Interminabile

Ogni residuo pensiero ora gira a vuoto

Inesorabile

Siam come le foglie che stan per cadere

Ma non ci son foglie nel deserto crudele

La sabbia copre ogni scrupolo ogni affanno

E sepolti là sotto ci sono i ricordi

Le facce, le frasi poetiche dove amore fa rima con cuore

Sudava colava, sudava colava

Ogni momento ogni attimo gira a vuoto

Interminabile

Ogni residuo pensiero ora gira a vuoto

Inesorabile

Ogni momento ogni attimo gira a vuoto

Interminabile

Ogni residuo pensiero ora gira a vuoto

Inesorabile

Ogni respiro ogni battito ritma piano

Impercettibile

Sudava colava, sudava colava…

They are crystal gems of a glacial gaze

Inside the plates of a hellish labyrinth

They scan a distant point in infinity

And the burnt skin in a sunken face

From the sand of anger

And he was sweating in his soul

And the glass thought is about to act

The conscience goes behind it

And only the rust of a memory remains

The light of the sky steeped in salt

It does not show the boundaries of good and evil

He was sweating, he was dripping, he was sweating, he was dripping

Every moment every moment runs in circles

Endless

Any residual thoughts now spin around in circles

Inexorable

We are like the leaves that are about to fall

But there are no leaves in the cruel desert

The sand covers every scruple every worry

And buried under there are the memories

The faces, the poetic phrases where love rhymes with heart

He was sweating, he was dripping, he was sweating, he was dripping

Every moment every moment runs in circles

Endless

Any residual thoughts now spin around in circles

Inexorable

Every moment every moment runs in circles

Endless

Any residual thoughts now spin around in circles

Inexorable

Each breath, each beat, rhythms slowly

Imperceptible

He was sweating, he was dripping, he was sweating, he was dripping ...