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10 - PENTESILEA ROAD - Pentesilea Road
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PENTESILEA ROAD - Pentesilea Road
Vito F. Mainolfi - Guitars & Bass
Lorenzo Vncenzo Nocerino - Vocals
Ezio Di Ieso - Piano & Keys
Alfonso Mocerino - Drums
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It's deep inside everyone of us
Yet it spreads for miles and miles around
Human centered gravity field
It fits no one of us
Regimented trees lead the way
To being trapped in its metropolitan frame
Stuck in a dream of a steady decline
While dancing the cosmopolitan pantomime
Maze, urban ceremonial neon lights
And that white uncorrelated noise
Crawling silently all the time
Stones reverberating morning sun
While I'm trying
Just to run away
Where once were paths marked with saintly stones
Now Lies hordes of grimacing opulence
Behold the landscape turning vertical
In this endless loop of deceiving promises
One life, One space
No gates, no walls, no boundaries anywhere
No Rules, No State
An iconoclast's decadent itch
Don't dream, don't scream
Don't lie to me.
Now you know It's in everyone of us
And It spreads for miles and miles around
Human centered gravity field
It fills no one of us
Maze, urban ceremonial neon lights
While I'm trying to face the fear and not
To run away
One life, One space
No gates, no walls, no boundaries anywhere
No Rules, No Faith
An iconoclast's decadent itch
No life, No space
No city gates in its liquid periphery
One loop, one maze
A temporary Infinity
Vito F. Mainolfi - Guitars & Bass
Lorenzo Vncenzo Nocerino - Vocals
Ezio Di Ieso - Piano & Keys
Alfonso Mocerino - Drums
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It's deep inside everyone of us
Yet it spreads for miles and miles around
Human centered gravity field
It fits no one of us
Regimented trees lead the way
To being trapped in its metropolitan frame
Stuck in a dream of a steady decline
While dancing the cosmopolitan pantomime
Maze, urban ceremonial neon lights
And that white uncorrelated noise
Crawling silently all the time
Stones reverberating morning sun
While I'm trying
Just to run away
Where once were paths marked with saintly stones
Now Lies hordes of grimacing opulence
Behold the landscape turning vertical
In this endless loop of deceiving promises
One life, One space
No gates, no walls, no boundaries anywhere
No Rules, No State
An iconoclast's decadent itch
Don't dream, don't scream
Don't lie to me.
Now you know It's in everyone of us
And It spreads for miles and miles around
Human centered gravity field
It fills no one of us
Maze, urban ceremonial neon lights
While I'm trying to face the fear and not
To run away
One life, One space
No gates, no walls, no boundaries anywhere
No Rules, No Faith
An iconoclast's decadent itch
No life, No space
No city gates in its liquid periphery
One loop, one maze
A temporary Infinity