1. The Pain To Be Alive.
Mama wouldn't let me die,
She could call me anytime.
I try to get up but it's cold
Cold silence cozy not how I was told
I am like dead man, and
The skin's start ripping out of my face.
No one's around me.
But the time's hammer heavy pace.
Sleepless nights on my humid pillow
Epidermic structures are falling like a willow
You wanna know the truth about the flames?
Sweet tender end of the games.
If there's nothing out there and you think a little bit,
Then entire your existence means shit !
In the middle of the night
You can feel the pain to be alive.
Two arms are hanging they seem to be mine
Cannot see the difference from what I felt inside
Strange feeling that I'm still not alive
The Angel's above but he has black feathers,
He just can't wait to have a chat with me,
But he does a trick , he speeds up the hammer,
How else could that be.
In the middle of the night
You can feel the pain to be alive.
2. Elysian Hopes. [Instrumental]
3. Yesterday's gone.
I'm sitting at my window
Thinkin' how the rain is pouring down.
Thinkin' how they're passing,
Thinkin' at the days of our lives.
And I'm counting the days
but again....
Yesterday's gone
But I'm counting the ways
how are passing the days
And I'm counting the minutes
They are all yesterdays.
I have a feeling that again
Yesterday's gone
4. The Hawk's Stone. [instrumental]
5. Silent Mood.
-Hello who's there?
-It's me I mean it's you
-Are you happy
-You know most people keep busy to play their stupid
role of their pathetic lives and they forget to ask
themselves what they realy want.
-Are you afraid of changing something?
-I wonder why the people have no smiles on their faces,
why the microphone just keep showing on the top of the
cinema screen, why my stupid neighbour knocks alway
three times in the pipes.
-Why a f... we loose so much time on activities meaningless for ourselves.
-How can I take this claustrophobya betwen the walls of my skin, my room, my city.
-This way is making smooth my brain convolutions
-Sometimes I want my ears to stop seeing,
my eyes to stop betraying me, and my heart hearing.
-I know that nobodie's perfect adn the holes in the sidewalk
are not good, but you need them if you want to know
what's beneath the pavement.
-I just can stand when I find myself in the same clichee:
The same day passes by, the same day will come tomorow
-I feel the urge the instinct to stay alive,
but the passing is no more than like a trip abroad.
-I shouldn't be afraid.
[good morning the time is 10 a.m. friday 13 February 2004]
6. Just a Cool Winter Track.
You beg the sky for a bit of snow
Now matter how fast you'd run
You're so many miles from home
You hope nothing's changed:
your folks and your old dog
But in the meantime...
Sparkling white flakes make you wonder ...
I wish I could spend just one more day as a child
Free from worries, out of time
Remembering the kid I used to be
And the first thing that I'll do:
I will make a snow man
I'm going home
I'm feelin' strong
It's been a long time
Since I started to roam
I'm heading home
I'm getting strong
My heart beats faster
I'm almost home
7. The Orchard Of Oddities.
[Narator]
A tiny elf by the name of Daedals ,
Even if though there was a lot of dew,
was playing the flute while jumping through
the flowers petals.
[Narator]
While trying to give it his best shot
A miracle place he sees
The one which everyone talked about a lot:
... the Orchard Of The Oddities
[Narator]
A sight so wondrous he had seen,
he feared that it was just a dream.
In its midst there insued: ... a major brawl
with pixies, gremlins, fairies, imps and all.
[Narator]
Poor Daedals with some embarrasment,
gazed in amazement
His face was frozen as a thin of frost
In awe and wonder ... he was lost.
Guess he lingered for a day or more;
When he awoke, 'twas on a foreign shore.
[Daedals]
-I'll never play my flute to my flowers again
[Narator]
And from his eyes there burst two showers
In this strange land,
he met some strange creatures
The first of which was called Cubiculshamp
[Daedals] [Narator]
He must know! -(he made a bet).
[Daedals]
"I am Daedals
and I come from the flowers' petals
I may look like a lout
But I'm searching for a quick way out."
[Cubiculshamp]
What's the rush, my friend?
The bottle's almoust empty brother,
Enjoy the moment till the end...
And then we'll open yet another
It seemed Cubiculshamp wanted
nothing more than to play and drink
and have fun.
(Life is good !)
[Narator]
With head bowed down,
the elf went further
The wise Fatorsie looking smart,
was in the end nothing more than a big green fart.
[Daedals]
"I am Daedals from the flowers' petals
Damn!... I have no doubt!
I'm looking for a quick way out."
[Fatorsie]
Oh,...what the heck...
Jump on my back, Jack!
[Narator]
Though the Elf weighted less than a pound,
(...well you could imagine)
They soon had to bend down and kiss the ground.
(...silly foul)
Suddenly Marcheval! Standing!
A king without a crown
was looking down at him
and frowned:
(....he was wise)
[Marcheval]
Yes, I already know all about you!
You're Daedals and you want a quick way out!
You have to cross that water
and that's no lie, ...
Then you'll be out of the Orchard, in the twinkle of an eye.
Well after struggling with the waters
He finally reached that other shore
Oh, but the flute got rusty in the water
and he was afraid he would not play it anymore
Tired after all these troubles
He went to sleep and dreamt about
The time he was playing the flute in the flowers
When he wakes up, perhaps it'll be the same,
he had no doubt.
After all it was just a dream....
THE END
8. When The Spring Is Comming.
Burstin' green and an open sky
Flowers and rainbows birds who are singing
A symphony in my heart
When the spring is comming
So much peace and so much joy,
I abandon myself............
The spirit of nature is rising again
When the spring is comming
How long was the winter : dark and cold
I feel like I'll never have to meet the fall
9. Living Home.
We interrupt this program for a special announcement.
It's been reported that on many places all over the world,
a strange phenomenon happens with individuals
who had listen a certain song.
We don't have any information yet but we'll get back soon with more details.
When I walk on the sky,
I feel the stars how they shine:
I'm a roamer,
Mom, pleeease don't cry
Then I get down on the earth
To looking for a lonely place
So I find the camel trace:
-The desert!.
Then through quick sands only, then appear,
something like a house, but it isn't clear.
Its living heart it isn't stone,
Now I'm sure that it's just :
The Living Home...
Living Home.
It has no window and doors
It has no roof and no floors
Well I know that...
Everything seemed possible
there's no need to be shy
I told than to my sister:
-Yes of course we can fly.
You just have to spread your wings
and close your eyes.
Lean a bit forward .....
Then you'll float from the corner of the room
till high above the sky.
Living Home
Living Home
Living Home
...but the bottom of the line...
was that the flight was just fine
But the problem was the landing.
............ was not outstanding
We are back with the long awaited details.
Hundreds of people gather toghether, and after they listen
a song called Living Home written by Infel Gamothrate,
they start flying even beyond the cloud level.
Difficult landings occur at the first attempts.
Have a safe flight folks.
10. Resurrection.
Christ is risen from the dead,
Trampling down death by death,
And upon those in the tombs
Bestowing life!
Millions'of candles're lightning
In this night and it's exciting
How the cherry blossoms fill the air
Spreading the love and the care
