1. DEPARTURES (LITORANEA IMAGINAIRE)

I can't wait for you this time
What makes me wonder
Feel so low some days
Don't ask me what comes next

I can't wait for you this time
Things make me wonder
Midnight has been calling me
And something's over

I can feel the distance
To a past that's on its way
Is the wait enough to
Make you go down on your knees ?

I could go out in style
Going back from where I came
Feel so low some days
It's the hardest thing I've done

When it's cold some days
Don't ask me what comes next
Then I'll be glad

In the shadows of the silver tree line image
Of the high
Skyward brilliance left above
To hone each sparkle in the sky

And I know
All that I'm trying
When I'm in need of your smile
Is a waste of time


2. SINGLE HANDED (THE DAYS OF THE TRUMPET CALL)

Soul covered in dust
Spoiled walls transpire
The voice of the mould
Of life chained

I sleep on the coils
Dusted places soaked
Fragments of lived life
(And) of a Lost smile

Floating away
The twisted coils around me
Is it too far for me
For my unsold soul ?

How can you say that it doesn't matter
When everything around has starded to shatter ?

Waiting over accomplishments
I need and I want to try
All the pleasure and the pain
Coming back again


3. CLUB EPOQUE (FEBBRAIO DECADE SILENTE)

Come in
And show me
How it feels to own
All you've ever wanted

Drowning
Like a fly in my drink
You talk me about being on the brink

The ways
You try to put me down
To ground
Sweet revenge
For the things I've done

Till now
I've always thought
Things may be wrong
And sometimes
It's more than what it's worth

Stares down
Nothing left to say
It's the loudest sound
I have ever heard

So you know
How it feels
Wake up feeeling grey
Nothing much to think and nothing much to say

How does it feel
To treat me like you do ?
How should I feel
Still gazing at the moon


4. END OF SEASON (SUNSET BOULEVARD)

This season must die
It's falling dead behind me
Another light grows into me
The tears turn into fire

Forever
It will fall

And this illusion is near to fall
Forever is not ever
Through a frozen memory I had to live
but now it's time to leave it

For a second of your life
Tell me if it's true
(The king must die)

Just a second of your time
Anyone will do
(I'll play my rules)


5. HERO (NOVECENTO AUFWIDERSEHEN)

Before they lay their hands on you
And make you just like the rest

It's time to make amends for all
The fun
All the damage done

I need to be cleansed
It's time to make amends

I watched you change into a fly
I never really mean it
And I watched a change in you
It's like you never had wings
Now this is a lie

I watched you change into a fly
The room is small, the room is bright
Tonight I'll dream of hours so long
Without (even) trying
I 'm flying, I scream
Now you feel alive

"Is this how it happens ?
Is this how it feels ?"
"Is this how a star falls ?
Is this how it feels ?"
"Is this how a star falls ?
Is this how it happens ?"
"Is this how it feels ?"

And I don't want to be
A hero of the time
No matter where you take me
Take me away

Away
I can feel so clearly
That the time has come


6. MADELEINE (FUTURISMO Y TRADICION)

And I'm falling down
To ground
This hopeless future
Is burning me
Consumed by hate
I'll lead the fallen
Erased Memories

You're killing me
I am alone
This is the cause
And I will fall

Come vorrei
Che in fondo fossi ancora qui...

Where are you now ?
Where is your soul ?


7. BUDAPEST SONG (MUSIC FROM THE BALTIKUM SCHEHERAZADE)

All the things (I feel) you confuse
Put them here (in my mind) with some glue

(I learnt the story so enjoy it high)
It's the same, I'll fly to reach my little town
In the shame I'll forget you
Now take, well it's my new address

So please take some money for the picture
I'm not ready to keep something precious
I will speak no more about my feelings
But I thank you for bringing me Budapest


8. L'ENFANT ITALIE (MODERATO-CANTABILE)

(Instrumental)


9. TIERGARTEN (KOMRAD KIEV)

Setting sun over the boulevard
Orange brilliant cold rays wound my eyes
Ancient headless divinity's statue
Mute and obscure, anonymous life's rider

Another one bites the dust of failure
Poisoned thoughts on the shadows
Lonely pylon divides the moon
And I see two different faces

Smell of concrete in this rusted air
Taste of blood in my mouth
Car carcass under the sun
Oppressive clouds of desperation

I need the turpentine to clean my errors
Definitive clean work, impossible to end

And I cry high to the sun
I can't pretend to be alone
And I cry high to the sun
I can't pretend it's not my fault