Unidentified Light

Keep laughing as you have always done

and as usual ignoring your extreme weakness

will destroy you.

Days are over

a soft dream dying off

a wrong dream dying off.

I see you waking

moving, talking

I don't understand

what else you've got...

you've got to save

Logic's not here

You built hell but

I was not with you.

Days of silence invade the soul

they terrify beyond god's scream

No more prayers, only shapes

only shades to delete.

Falling, falling

and feeling out

this deep old pain.

A destroyed mind

almost burned eyes

not knowning how long.

This light goes on

shining, blinding

what still remains.

This light goes on

shining burning.

Those eyes were

staring at me

through the glass.

A silent face

filled with anger

filled with blind hate

and despair.

I couldn't say anything more

and I couldn't clear my name.

I've been sentenced 'cause I've been dreaming

but it's too easy to say these things...

And the eyes will stare at me again

through the cold glass

of the whole world.

And they'll sentence me again

all those moments

I feel myself

falling down.

So they'll sentence me again

for the wrong things

I have made

all days when

I've been thinking

I would have lost my strenght.

In the end they did find me

and my weapons were stained with blood

Don't remember...

but I would swear

I have been not really harmed.

So, they did find the corpses

which I don't remember having killed.

One cold morning

after a restless night

I remember I was trembling

had a blinding light in my brain

and my eyes were so tired...

Yes, a blinding light was coming down

coming down to my eyes.

What would be the point of telling the truth

when everybody wants me to forget about it...?

A warm, peaceful river

flows down there. Blue horizons on your head...

You are lucky, get relaxed...

Do believe me, everything is running fine

we are here just for you, trying to save you and keep you calm

You're not lost, so don't care

if you see any shining 'round your bed, in that room

So be strong, and hold on.

There's a place near this house

and your daddy will take you there...

So talk to me, no, don't lose your will now...

A warm, golden river

that flows filled with mice...

........ Little mice, little world, just a kingdom to belong to...

........ Little world, little mice, just a kingdom to belong to...

No she's not able to speak to anybody else but her dreams,

she's a fool, she's a lunatic, she's never really existed...

just a joke of your mind... So, come on, make your choice...

Save the whales / Kill the flies

Don't eat meat / Don't kill pigs / Save the planet / Save your soul

Get left-wing / Get right-wing / Read Bukowski, don't waste time!

... And be kind, and be grateful / Tell me how you're so special

Buy a flat and some pet / and do not forget your roots!

Trust in Satan, he's the truth / Anyway you're nothing... nothing

And inside you are God, you are free, you are my son.

Keep on taking drugs and pills... Got addicted? Get cleared out!

Let's change treatment / Drink less coffee...

There's a light in the sky.

"Welcome to you all, come to me

call by phone and excuse me

if I don't speak so well... Let your friends come with you!".

She's never really existed... just a joke of your mind...

Keep on taking sedatives... There's a light in the sky.

Fly with your mind

to hot summerland

Take a break

in the morning air

While everything runs in the best way.

Let's call on the phone

your closest friend...

Maybe tonite

we will reach the West

watching the nightsky

dreaming the best.

Dreaming the sun sky,

getting the best...

This is not the right place

for those psychopaths

I write about in my trendy craps...

(Lucifer is an angel

living on the violet hill)...

Hawaiian shirts and some vodka-ice

Don't wanna see any well-known faces

... Writing reviews for some music mags...

... eating hot-dogs on the golden sands... sands...

Nobody can do anything to me

This isn't fiction and not a film.

"We're just the alternative ultra-chic...

Killers exist only in your fantasy..."

Everybody is sleeping now

I've been traveling for hours

Outskirts' first lights start to appear down there

I've always liked these cold and gloomy underpasses.

But I think I would like to fly away...

Yes, I think I would like to fly away.

I don't know what they're dreaming about

I don't know how they are able to sleep.

We have been talking a lot, today

We have been laughing more than ever.

These lost nights...

These lost nights succeed in calming me down.

Some days ago we have lost the way,

we had been going the wrong way

So, we decided to stop there

drawing up the car to the side...

Then we lit a cigarette

remaining there for a while

Countryside was so flat

flat and quiet

There was no hill around

that pale sun

and corn was slightly rippling.

We'll wake up a bit later, tomorrow

Tonight we sleep more.

Yes, we'll keep on dreaming...

keep on dreaming.