Dic 26 2010
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Set 27 2010
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Ago 30 2010
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Ago 26 2010
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Ago 25 2010
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“ Who at first sight
there seemed a heavy metal guitarist
with gold’s stud, shining aureola
turns to be, with our strong disappointment,
the Archangel Saint Michael with his flaming sword.
Too late to repent
Too late for regrets
Too late for tears
Too late for Happy Hours
I’ts time to revenge.
Herds of blondes killed at tea time
A bloody archangel, misogynist and a bit aggressive
if only i had know before the end of the world
i would dress better
if only i had know i would find a way to commit one more sin.
In the mist, electic lights and thunder of methane,
emerges from PO and crawl in the City the Leviathan.
In luxury boutiques, massacres of tailleurs and salesgirl
not vandals, not punk, but ugly beasts with various and many head
Too late for regrets
Too late for tears
too late to make up the wardrobe with discounts
and from heavens
here it comes
flaming rain and angels
in this noise
Savonarola yells pissed off
“i told ya,
i who am ash.
And now it’s your turn”.
The tombs uncover themself
years that were expected
in the city of bicycles
hordes of dead body who are riding,
it’s raining rats,
clouds of mosquitoes,
God, to spoil the evening you could not do more
f only i had know before the end of the world
i would dress better
if only i had know
you would find me very very drunk
there seemed a heavy metal guitarist
with gold’s stud, shining aureola
turns to be, with our strong disappointment,
the Archangel Saint Michael with his flaming sword.
Too late to repent
Too late for regrets
Too late for tears
Too late for Happy Hours
I’ts time to revenge.
Herds of blondes killed at tea time
A bloody archangel, misogynist and a bit aggressive
if only i had know before the end of the world
i would dress better
if only i had know i would find a way to commit one more sin.
In the mist, electic lights and thunder of methane,
emerges from PO and crawl in the City the Leviathan.
In luxury boutiques, massacres of tailleurs and salesgirl
not vandals, not punk, but ugly beasts with various and many head
Too late for regrets
Too late for tears
too late to make up the wardrobe with discounts
and from heavens
here it comes
flaming rain and angels
in this noise
Savonarola yells pissed off
“i told ya,
i who am ash.
And now it’s your turn”.
The tombs uncover themself
years that were expected
in the city of bicycles
hordes of dead body who are riding,
it’s raining rats,
clouds of mosquitoes,
God, to spoil the evening you could not do more
f only i had know before the end of the world
i would dress better
if only i had know
you would find me very very drunk
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Giorgio Canali & Rossofuoco - Savonarola (Traslated by me)
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Ago 24 2010
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