LOST TRIBES

I don't know how it feels
To keep a secret unrevealed
That one who heals
Is the one who bites
Who gives you lights
And snatches your sight

Cuz I’m not the one who lies
I have got nothing to hide
I am like a naked tree
That shivers in the cold winter nights.

But I ain’t in search of soothing fire
I prefer the abyss than climbing high
Up on the sacred Mount Sanai
I can’t sing no praising hymn
Before the burning holy sign.

You can’t hide your swelling tears
Behind the tattered veil of smile
So let your eyes cleave these waves
To get yourself passed through the Nile.

And I’ll fight till final triumph
As fighting is the finest crime
I can’t flee the pharaoh’s hell
To vanish like the lost tribes.

________nocturnal

I'D RATHER FALL...

I don’t need to stay
In your hell at all
I’d rather fall
I’d rather fall
I’d rather fall
Than to float like a mole
Just to prick pious souls.

I am a preacher of love
I can’t wage no war
You better call
You better call
You better call
Your pope and your Czar
Your gloomy stars.

I don’t need your face
To display my scars
I’ll embrace the waves
I won’t build your Ark.

I don’t need to stay
In your hell at all
I’d rather fall
I’d rather fall
I’d rather fall
Than to float like a mole
Just to prick pious souls.


______________ Nocturnal