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Album: Collector Of Illsions
Gabriele Pala – vocal, guitars, programming
A musicbox clinging out nightmares is exploding in my head
Like the bullet swallowed by the suicide hangs on the tree of Judas
Indistinct sounds emerge from the innermost depths of the unknown universe
Webs weaved by the spiders dwelling in my scars
Moon becomes a smile strangling me like an umbilical cord
Nobody is allowed to sleep entangled in those moanings
Splitting up two perfect halves of the eternal contrast
An odd fight between what you are and what you should be
An uncomplete charade, a persistent game
Undeletable like a malediction is afflicting my flesh wet by fear
Slay the aborted phoetus