Saturday, 1 April 2017

The king is blind

Blind faith heading
To the sun




See this throne surrounded by bitches
The king is blind
Beware with the horns of the beast
Our sacrifice
From the deep building the sentence
A bleeding back, a cross to bear
Speaking in tongues of pestilence
Dogs barking from the other side
Whores're on their knees
Love in the blackest church of horror
Priest of the deep
From the deep building the sentence
A bleeding back, a cross to bear
Speaking in tongues of pestilence
Blind faith heading
To the sun
No matter for what
Is beyond
Open my arms
To the void
You should fear the goat
You should fear the goat in the dark
From the deep building the sentence
A bleeding back, a cross to bear
Speaking in tongues of pestilence

Sulla strada per Altroquando




Un paio di giorni ancora e saro' sulla strada per Ninive, non piu' recalcitrante, non piu' in cerca di una balena in cui nascondermi. Un altro capitolo della mia vita si conclude e iniziero' a scriverne uno nuovo, una storia on the road, guidando verso il sud di questo mondo e verso, forse, un Altroquando che una forza superiore ha scelto per me. Nel tentativo di imparare una nuova capacita', la resa, per dare pace ad un cuore che sa solo soffrire. Si torna a casa.

Two more days and I'll be on my way to Nineveh, anymore recalcitrant, anymore in search of a whale to hide into. Another chapter of my life comes to a conclusion and I'm ready to start writing a new one, a story on the road, driving towards the South of this world and, maybe, to an Otherwhen that a superior force has chosen for me. In the attempt to learn a new skill, surrendering, to give peace to this heart which doesn't know anything but suffering. I'm going home. 

Thursday, 30 March 2017

Sacrifices

  -Why if you still love her so much don't go to her for telling it? Maybe she's still in love with you and would come back.
  -In love, we always must sacrifice something, but you can't call it a sacrifice if what you give up is not something you desire desperately. All that I really desired was her, but she wanted to go...

Healing

Solo lo stolto incapace di smettere di amare rifiuta il potere terapeutico insito in rabbia, odio e disprezzo, che cosi' velocemente risanano le ferite piu' profonde, rinnovano le energie e forniscono nuovi scopi ed obiettivi.

Only the fool not able to stop loving refuses the inherent therapeutic power of anger, hatred, and contempt, which so quickly heal the deepest wounds, renew the energies and provide new purposes and aims.

Wednesday, 29 March 2017

Oh, Lazarus! How did your debts get paid?

When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
with the hounds of hell coming after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name



watch the fires rise under my skin
down to the bone
scorching my soul
nowhere to run


There's a reckoning and a coming
and it burns beyond the grave
its lead inside my belly
cause my soul has lost its way
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Were you so afraid
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
with the hounds of hell coming after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name
when the fires, when the fires
are consuming you
and your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got blood, I've got blood
blood on my name
Not a spell gonna be broken
with a potion or a priest
When you're cursed you're always hoping
that a prophet would be grieved
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Were you so afraid
Can't you see I'm sorry
I will make it worth your while
Made a dead man's money
you can see it in my smile
Oh, Lazarus
How did your debts get paid
Oh, Lazarus
Were you so afraid
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
and the whole wide world coming after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name
when the fires, when the fires are consuming you
and your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got blood, I've got blood
blood on my name
mmm-mmm
it won't be long
til I'm dead and gone
it won't be long
til I'm dead and gone
watch the fires rise under my skin
down to the bone
scorching my soul
nowhere to run
nowhere to run
nowhere to run
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
with the hounds of hell coming after you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name
when the fires, when the fires are consuming you
and your sacred stars won't be guiding you
I've got blood, I've got blood on my name
When the fires, when the fires have surrounded you
and the whole wide world coming after you
I've got blood, I've got blood
blood on my name