Materia - Novembre

The time we had birth in light

The time we had been brought into light

We slipped out of their hands and fell into the night

After all this time, still can't choke off the cries

And sail together this night boat lost in time

In slow motion resound

The missing matter discrepancy

Can't disperse the lightnings, echoes abysmal

Because the doorway is there tomorrow

Doesn't mean we're doing fine

To leave the stairs of the absolute means

We are no more the loony ones

The time we had birth in light

The time we'd been brought into light

It rejoins the final blaze disorder

With no sense of losing something

Today I meet you down at sundown time

Immersed in orange light we both revive

Delight of the Sun

Leaving us a caress, while

Fading down, it brings our pain with him away

But war, remember, where it resides

Tomorrow leaves the horror hiding, somehow hiding