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dates 15 dicembre 2006 25 novembre 2006 28 ottobre 2006 21 ottobre 2006 6 ottobre 2006 29 luglio 2006 20 maggio 2006 30 aprile 2006 14 aprile 2006 18 marzo 2006 4 marzo 2006 12 novembre 2005 carovan chaos tour 10-11 giugno 2005 4 giugno 2005 23 aprile 2005 19 febbraio 2005 8 gennaio 2005 22 dicembre 2004 20 novembre 2004 28 ottobre 2004 25 settembre 2004 3 settembre 2004 17 luglio 2004 |
Welcome to Pioggia Nera dark punk web site. This is the English
version, here you can find our lyrics, mp3 and live dates. This page
will be not adjourned because I really have problems with translations
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::MP3:: -ANIMA DANNATA- -VUOTO- Lyrics PIOGGIA NERA / black rain The
desert roads Look
around you, you have seen as it is simple? Laugh a thought, in order not
to make to enter it! Empty mass of witness, therefore habitual,
therefore petrified in their lack of appetite! And until life slides,
until they knows to speak, hey have a single imperative to listen: Smile!
Every day a thousand of pretests, for be awared of like and when the
others fall, crushes to you from million dumb and hurting, good and
intelligent words, with the jaws locked in that smile that someone has
simply designed to them: indelible from the out, but outside not
existent! Smile to the circumstance. INSONNIA / insomnia Fixed
image: a body in the ground, and my mind does not cancel what those dogs
feel: dribble to the jaws, eager looks, taste in the eyes and blood on
the teeth! Death! Black death! Printed images in the mind of people!
Death! Black death! Printed images in the minds like me! I have felt to
talk two persons in a road and they spoke about life, and about right
and wrong. And in their eyes the taste, and on the yellow teeth the
blood, it is an image that returns, an image of death! Night! Sleepless
night! Thoughts that upset to you in the dark and in silent! Night!
Sleepless night! The sweat on the forehead, and you more do not succeed
to sleep! Nightmares and visions! The fear to remain, the fear to watch!
Nightmares and visions! With the anguish of those dogs that tear to
peaces your life! ANIMA DANNATA / damned soul The
last resource of a useless search, one life without scope and one
controversial end: minds deprived of hope and disconnected from reality.
Religious images, crucifixes over the chest and threads in the meat;
lift for a moment your look from that bleeding Christ from the hands! I
live in the doubt, in confused images, treaded on from the milleniums,
I have locked up my life within a goblet of glass that isolate me from
the sky! You have prayed aware of the errors that you have store clerk,
for having the salvation that nobody has donated to you once died. You
have lost the bet that put your arrogance against what you have donated,
on the balance of the life. And now you ask only that grace that it
knows to you from the eternal dark in your mind. Expedient the existence
of the distorted souls chained from the church. Monstrous creature
from the skeletal wings that rouse misery! I don’t appese my anger! I
don’t hide my face! I’m a damned soul! I bend my nails and I sharpen
my canines for rouse terror! TUTTO FALSO / all false Living
within a doubt that reincarnates the fear, I can’t understand what
touches my spirit. my feelings are cold and without life, while a
strange coolness laid a trap to me in the veins! To my eyes only falsity!
Anything around me! Defeated I try a point in order to hide to me from
nothing! to my eyes only falsity! all around to you! Alone in your charm,
aware of the decline, you abandon me! All what I feel is not what I real
feel; my trouble, my displeased and the one which I don’t have. The
throat is closed to me in this rag of silence, while I drown of
illusions, while I sink of illusions! MORBO / illness Dying
shouts resound in my mind, my black thoughts are damn to live forever,
tear from a life that does not satisfy my existence, continue to scream,
overflowing me of pain. and a cold without life wraps my spirit, truth
phantoms blocks to me in the eternity, I can’t avoid anymore, is felt
to suffocate, fallen in this pestilence like in a sink without end! I
remain alone within me crying stone tears, that fall as poison on my
hands, the vice that tightens me by now crush me into the extreme while
the fatal shadow is approached towards me! and a cold without life wraps
my spirit, truth phantoms blocks to me in the eternity, I can’t avoid
anymore, is felt to suffocate, fallen in this pestilence like in a sink
without end! empty of ambitions, I lost myself in a moment; I appease dreams, love and hate. my life in a crystal fragment that has broken from the mirror of the unconscious, I see shadows of ghosts suffocated from the remorse. empty. in silence I can find every type of moaning, in the moaning I can pick up every type of hope, suffocated from the look of my eyes, that stoned they do not accept the evidence. they do not enclose substance. IMMOBILE E PERFETTO / immovable and perfect Immovable
and perfect; still in the eternal. established into the bodies, feeding
itself of the minds. without perspective in the empty of the time,
living in the life and satisfied of the blackmail. Immovable and perfect,
without alternatives. polish and aware, drunk of the abuse. ordered and
immutable in the chaos of the control, stood out in the minds, it
occupies the death. Immovable and perfect in a desert without life the
matter is destroyed and gone. cancelled and transported from the weight
of the memory they vanish in the dusk. SOPRA LA MIA CROCE / over my cross I’m
tired to drown in mediocre my life, that it holds me chained and it does
not leave me way of escape. I only want realx myself, to make of me what
I like, I want to be perfect and to abandon my cross! Outside from my
body, on the presence of myself, I tread on my reflex! Drinking the warm
blood of the night of the eternal, I remain to laugh over my cross. I
walk in the dry ground and I wrench my clothes, I want to deceive God,
not to give me as a servant. I abandon my silence, I cancel my memory. a
black flower my memory, the end of a history. MASCHERA DI CERA / wax mask Destroyed
the illusion of a poor existence, I vague in my hell. Between sketches
of emotions in the way of the memories: spasms and distresses. I do not
have nothing to hope, I do not have nothing to fear, but don’t look in
my eyes. Rotten my soul close herself in dark rooms. Only the black I
want to have around me. Singing bells illuminated by the moon kill
silence. Beat in the head the blood of my defeat, my wax mask. Beat in
temples and caress me in the heart the bitter poison. The look fixed to
the ground with the thought of a life – cancelled - annulled. There is
nothing to understand and by now nothing to save, now watch in my eyes.
I wrap you between my world and my wax mask. Now burn in your dark.
Alone. SPENTO / extinguished I
would want to still die for spring up again tomorrow, burying my
thoughts under the black of the night. I would want to feel the cancer
withdraw itself from my eyes, to appease my anguish locking up them into
the dark. But vibrations grow in my body enormous, Slave of myself I
accuse the passions. Time destroy itself violating my mind, I go away
from the life, I go away from the death. Insane feelings recorded with
the pain, you can’t forget the vision of yourself anymore. I destroy
my judgment, I destroy my sin. Free in the mind but slave in the meat. |
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