Fin - Novembre

Water that tells a life

In a late November

Two lithe figures descending a slope

A sidereal evening

1979, you may have forgot

I won’t be here too long

I got a train to catch

I got a painting to draw, of me dying

It’s hard to remember, you don’t deserve it

Ever since the glass shattered into pieces of mind

You won’t tell this story because it’s secret

You’ll die with its key in your hand

It’s time to verify the nature of our kind

You’ll never find anything like us, alive

Into this barren wasteland, we turned the Earth

You fought in ashes all your life

No sooner said than done

And we’re there together

On a rainbow made of dust, a route to follow

Hallowed land tonight, that we reach together

In a simpler way of life

Solitude omen in the Day of Man

Hidden in the viscera of the world

You even feel its pulse under the granite surface of the Earth

We’re walking towards the miracle of life

Life is in the water, life is in the water

Let me quench my thirst with your denial

And cries, the closure of all dramas

The elixir for the thirst of dying people of the land

And lies, I’ve seen all kind of liars

I’ve been all kinds of misfits, for the sake of my survival