Mourning Of A New Day
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[Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail]
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Down the red mountain
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Each day I have to climb,
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My eyes stare at you
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The perfect sky, so high.
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Down the red mountain
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I fear to tread,
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Close to catharsis
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I fall like an autumn leave
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Burnt and forgotten
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Rivers of fear, I know...
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So far from the end
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Of this divine monument.
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Light has never been,
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No sun revealed,
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My live never was...
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I am not...I see them run,
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I only live by their side,
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Cyclic storms in my heart
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Rage and brew so deeply.
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I hate myself so much,
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The worst is my pleasure,
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I never dream,
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Nightmares as my only friends
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They surround me,
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I am nothing...
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I do not deserve to live
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My mask won't hide me no more
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Life appears to me just like nothing,
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Nothing else but an epitaph
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Unread by all.
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And I drown in this void...
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Each day, a new pain
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Each day a new death.
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The only way to preserve my creation
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Is eradication, in a sigh ...
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No blasphemy, no heaven in sight
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Nothingness as a picture of my desires
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That I will never, never paint.
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The blood that feeds my life
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Is not my own
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My anemia is the sign,
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I sink...
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Down the red mountain
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I fear to tread,
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Close to catharsis
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I fall like a dead leave
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Mourning Of A New Day
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Your Shapeless Beauty |