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Limbo
(Last Odissey Vs. Empress)
Space ways forgotten
By time and by me
Relicts of stars
Collapsed and lost
And I feel far
Fluctuating I crash in the memory…my sweet memory
Stay away
Stay away from me
Lay down your hands
From my crystal orbit
You shone
...you don’t shine anymore
And now stay away oh life, my dear!
And now stay away from me
I’m cold, you don’t shine anymore
Empress of ashes
You extinguished my flame
The armies of sorrow
Weaken the will to feel again
I’m dust
In the hollow of the past
And now stay away oh life, my dear!
And now stay away from me
Will you seek for me…
Seek for me one more time
And now stay away oh life, my dear!
And now stay away from me
What was it worth for?…
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2. |
Men I Met
02:19
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Men I met
Once a man met a man
In the heat of an august street
He didn’t stare He didn’t say hello!
He just caressed man’s hair
Then he did go
And it started to rain
In the wet morning of a Scottish town
A lady with a war on her face
Was sitting alone near her shopping bags
I wondered what
Her life was like
And then the rain washed away my curiosity
Once a man met a man
Long lost friend come and join the dance
Once a man met a man
Long lost friend in those rainy days
A late evening on the 23
In the middle of a tired crowd
A girl was standing, she was crying loud
She sought my eyes for an helping sign
A blessing from sky was about to come
But then she went off in the rain
Once a man met a man
Long lost friend come and join the dance
Once a man met a man
Long lost friend in those rainy days
Once a man met a man
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3. |
Walking and Talking
05:17
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Walking and talking
Don’t ask me anything
There’s nothing I can give
Nothing you can find even if
You dig inside
Where’s now that younger me
That used to get so fast
The meaning of it all?
Does anyone of you
Recall this ease of then?
Calling… Recalling…
Walking and talking by your side
I need to heal, healing my life
There’s nothing I can hear
Really nothing more even your words
So please give me the way
Don’t bother me anymore
Don’t follow me
Or my footprints
But walk a while by my side
I walk a while by your side
Don’t ask me where we’re going
Or why we are going away
The way itself is my business
And nothing else I care
Walking and talking by your side
I need to heal, healing my life
There’s nothing I can hear
Really nothing more even your words
I’m walking please talking
Forgiving you
I’m walking please talking
Forgiving me
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4. |
When I lose
04:55
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When I lose
Still I don’t recall
Were you the one of us
Claiming for love or was it me?
Things mix up
As time goes by
And my mind is getting dazed
I’m the loser again
I can choose, but I don’t
I let things going wrong
My will is weak and world is strong
Will I face this sick law
No one can be innocence at all
You always give your pain
When you give love
Who owns now
All those past days?
Those I missed too scared
To rule my time?
Who rules, when I don’t?
Still I don’t recall
Did I blame on us for first
Worried to be witness and nothing more?
Innocence means death
You can help it , mate
If you want to dance you can’t stand still
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5. |
Past Days
04:35
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6. |
Wet of Sky
02:33
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Wet of sky
I happened to dream her eyes
….wet of sky
I saw her moon smile
Drawn by a dewdrop
And coloured by the
Depth of the sea
She…
Wind tongue ruffling my heart
Vibration of my soul
Shiver in my bones
Deep-set cry
Crying, crossing every street
This is freedom, my freedom
For you,
For me,
For who really believes
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7. |
My World
05:06
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My world
Against the rules of an opposite sense
Of a poor light, of a dull herd
Spread by a weak breath of wind
To finally catch of an image, the touch
Of a sound, the taste, of a scent, the fruit
Of a soul, the reflection
I will be back again
Just to step and fly away
Ploughing the fields of a sick fate
To heap muddy stones on flowers bent down
With wet pale dew
September rains drink to my shadow
Through the season of change when the acts fade
And the emotions bloom
In doubt I go ahead in wings of merchants and saints
On a rude desert ground that surrounds me with sounds
From uncertain Karma-law
I will be back again
Just to step and fly away
Believe me
I founded my world on a dream
Giving up all thoughts, purposes, beliefs
High and clean skies of an earthly grown faith
Sprinkled away as it was holy sand
When I find salty scent a taste been stolen
A breath now freezing that formerly was
A warm desire of air
I will be back again
Just to step and fly away
Believe me
I founded my world on a dream
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8. |
Bridge to Maya
06:05
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9. |
Synaptic Ghost
04:06
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Synaptic Ghost
Have you ever felt it?
Think twice before the answer
Don’t answer me at all
It rises your wrath
When you’re trapped
Caged in your mind
Out of your control world is running fast
Too fast for you to reach what you’re looking for
I never wanted to fall down
In the chemical jungle
Brain flashed by neuron lianes
In the greedy eyes of the kite
The prey is my soul
I never wanted to fall down
I never wanted to get this far
I see the day of my birth
Funeral crowd in the sky
An entrance is always an exit
An entrance is always an exit
These synaptic ghosts
Are leading me far
Too far too far too far to get back
I never wanted to fall down
I never wanted to disappear
Strong to be stronger
Than my bleeding
Swallowing in this pound of pain
Lost connections
The image is gonna away
With last tear from the real
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10. |
Sun Beyond Time
07:34
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Sun beyond time
Splinters of sounds home in my mind
Like tatters I sew back my wounds
Tones embedded in colours don’t reverb ……..in memories
Dreams too thin don’t reach the daylight
Do you think we’ll sing a new sun beyond time?
Do you think sun could burn beyond time?
A merciless thought awakes me again
I am sailing helplessly in people's day life
I don’t find shelters and ports
My fragile veil flaking into ashes
Do you think we’ll sing a new sun beyond time?
Do you think sun could burn beyond time?
To this sun, I burn and fade
I’m ashes of a conscious dream
And waiting for my free night flight
Defined features that justify the being certitude
Defined features that justify the certitude of being
There are faces without names
There are faces with soul in their eyes
Tired whispers of pale souls and grey
No bright whisper of a new day
A lightning, a whisper, a new day
Rules of nature don’t rule this new whole
Broaden up pasts collapse in a point like present
The world breath blows up mankind lungs
Without burning: an apnea of healthy and thin air
Far out your screams are only weak cries
They bloom, an underwood, where I take my foot steps
I’m drowning down
Where everything is mutant and free to be
Somewhere where mysteries reveal and the daily certitudes are exposed….
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11. |
Flat Stones
04:05
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Flat stones
As the whispering of the wind
On these few cliff fingers
As the smiling and crying of your eyes
For your secret rhymes
Peace….when dusk rises
Peace….the tide has turned
Hear the screaming of the storm
On these few flat stones
See the magic of your gown
Leads a dance with the whole
Feel the moon calling tidal waves
Loose your shape in my shape
Peace….dying of blue
Peace….a call from you
As we’re walking on our broken land
I’m not afraid to rest
In your hands…
Taking by the whisper inside my hand, inside my dawn inside my wandering
A leading from my hurt inside the dry inside the waiting for my womb
Take me, forgive me the same sun and water in your sail
Take me, forgive me the same sun and water in your sail
Forgive me there’s the sun inside my eyes inside my hand inside my soul …
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12. |
Mad and Child - You
04:24
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Mad and Child
(You)
Knights, Kings and Queens
Home hovels of my privacy
They assume possession
Of my desire to matter
….to get your attention
Walking down the harbour
Strange thoughts follow me
Ice crowds dwell my time
And you exist
Just because I sing of them
Let’s just play another match
My poetry is not dried-up
I just need to be able to stop
My singing
My crazy run
I’m not what I haven’t …
Among these oil flames
Wet reflections from the street
Steam engine chokes
My suffocated cries
My suffocated cries
I really don’t remember
To have seen
The colours of a winter evening
Don’t remember when
I last saw them
Without the need to freeze them in my rhymes
I don’t remember when I breathed the grassland
Just to retrieve the kernel of my soul
I don’t remember if I breathed the dusk
Standing Freedom at my side
Doesn’t exist a place where you die?
And where I dance at the Moonlight
Mad and child?
I dance mad and child
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Mad and Child
(Mother Nature)
Mother Nature fill me with your breath
Colour my Sun, tame the hollow here
Save me from the dream of holding every whole
Dry the tears of such a mad fool
Doesn’t exist a place where I possess you?
Mother let me sing you
And further guide my walk
Teach me the words to approach your site
When I was a child the moon adjusted the time
I don’t remember where I stole your grace
Just for the sake of keeping it
I don’t remember if I breathed the mist
Standing Freedom at my side
Doesn’t exist a place where you dance?
And I? I die mad and child…
Mad and child, mad and child
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14. |
Mad and Child - Father
06:18
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Mad and Child
(Father)
And after the pain
I walk out of the rain
And after the rain
I walk out of the pain
When was the time for healing? And for our eyes to meet?
Now we’ve drunk at the same spring…The life I’ve drawn is growing with the rising sun
The idiom I speak echoes
The music you left me
Somewhere exists a place, where we can rejoin again
I dreamed your lined hand
Leading me through wood paths
Once I betrayed just to grow wiser in fear
Now I judge who leaves, those who desert their own lives
And I blame these cold sad souls
Lady Earth will spread salt on mankind wounds
She’ll spread violence at her very same gates
The keys of Time will open doors to lady Gloom
She will be sitting on the throne of honour, she’ll rest on the ashes of men
Her carrying out resides in our singing, we are prisoner of our own grace
Let’s fall asleep together now, let’s dance mad and children
Among the oily tides of these times
I gather the feelings that belong to you
I sing and you sing. I play and you play
You’re seeking for an applause and I applaud
By this time if my pen is still writing
It really exists a place where we can make dance our shapes
It really exists a time when we’ll dance mad and children
Whilst there is no rest for the eye of the poet
The tumbler won’t stop his whirling. Why the farmer should betray the rain?
There will be never rest for my guitar
Let’s fall asleep together now, let’s dance mad and children
Like leaves come back to the wind, now we are coming back…… coming back to life
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15. |
Mad and Child - Myself
07:40
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Mad and Child
(Myself)
By now what I have to do?
I spent every ardour, I like to
Abandon myself to ancient colours
Inner falls and northern scents
There’s a place inside ourselves
If, little son, I search
For winter colours
What kind of frost damped the past sounds?
There’s a place inside ourselves crowded by disguises and fantasies
Every time has got enough time
Every breath has got a smell
Every warpath has got its blood
Every man has got his suffocated cry
If I hear my stifled cries
What kind of scream ancient craters hide?
If the wind cradles my sleep
What kind of storm bred our breath?
There’s a place inside ourselves crowded by disguises and fantasies
Every time has got enough time
Every breath has got a smell
Every warpath has got its blood
Every man has got his suffocated cry
Now I leave you
Crying for sad souls
Freedom waits for me
Across a veil of fog
Where Nature welcomes me
Her grace is waiting for my eye
I’ll ride the grassland lost in the dusk
I’ll breath the mist and all its scents
I’ll contemplate the thunder and cradle my Fear
Now I’m pure like my suffocated cry
And I dance mad and child.
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Court Varese, Italy
The Prog-Rock-Alternative band COURT started in 1990, four album and two singles (included in prog compilations) has been
released. The music filters progressive, folk and ancient music, generating a new & original sound.
After intensive Tour in Europe and USA, the band was noticed by US promoters and in 2007 Court participated at the “Los Angeles Music Awards" winning as “Best Alternative Artist”
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