Tracks

01. Much Us
02. Absynthe
03. Follow Me
04. Reaching The Stars
05. The Perfect Depth Of The Mermaids
06. Air
07. Under The Mourning Rays
08. The Trip
09. Smoke's Men



01. Much Us

Much as you close your ears and your pores
my breath waves will pierce you
which humid will be soaked by your skin
even though you try to close it

And you will hear the whistle of the arrows
that are aimed at you from my mouth
and you will absorb the blood my tongue
will inject inside your veins

And you will feel my words
turning around your neck
asphyxiating you with this
beautiful torture of sweet flavoured
strangulation

Much as you close your ears and your pores
you will smoke, from my lips
this smoke transfigured in silhouettes
from my lungs to your lungs


02. Absynthe

Only you
alcoholic and herbaceous bitch
wake up the sleeping beast of my
caverns and Polyphemus blinded
eye can see again

Happiness hugs me thinking of you
ecstasy catches me when you're inside
of me and my face smiles again

Only you
liquid partner flow in my veins
killing the child that sometimes
drives me mad and digresses
in my brain

Yes, you know I'm on a high
but you're provoking orgasms
to my cells and ejaculations
of joy to all the parts of my soul

Come in! green by my eyes
with your bitter smell
play with my tongue
burn under my palate
vulcanize my blood and
mix it with my thoughts

elevating me to the top
to the summit of my craggy
and mountainous existence


03. Follow Me

Follow me, don't care if you come from the land
where fire doesn't burn and sun doesn't blind
Follow me, don't care if you come from de land
where hearts lay extinct and bodies are deprived
of their wings

Follow me, mix and liquate your being here...
Melting down your flesh with the melted stone
melting your wings flapping
with the air you're breathing

Follow me, I will make you burnt and blind
I'll bring to the land where you'll find
heartbeats as eruptions
Follow me, to an igneous place where air and body
are one and the blood flows slow, dense
and incandescent like volcanic lava

Follow me, mix and liquate your being here...
Melting down your flesh with the melted stone
melting your wings flapping
with the air you're breathing


04. Reaching The Stars

There's a building in my mind
full of people wanting to cry
and a dark room in my heart
that nobody, wants to see inside

never was the same way
thoughts going far from here
to erase the past
and see who i am
to reach the stars
dead words will say

close to resolving the equation
solutions will be, painted in the picture
and a mixture of fragility, and rage
will be signs, links of the chain
chorus repeat

can you hear me? I'm inside!!
in this circle where nobody wants to try (inside)
it's a castle, of broken glasses
in this temple, nothing changes
there's only one thought in my mind
i'm hungry and I can't taste
all these flavors, they make me sick
and split!!
in the table there's a light
but I can't see, I'm too blind
to complete the search


05. The Perfect Depth Of The Mermaids

Slowly and tiny do you slide
and slip yourself from your necklace
of entwined seaweeds
and you wriggle behind the stairs
of this stony trampoline

And firmly you perch your legs
on those sharp razors
that shave Neptune's frothy
and curly beard

Breeze drunks you riding this
oceanic horse over the dissolved
hills of salt

And from the electric jelly of "Medusae"
you feed our finnings
turning on cold and shining scales
of silvered blue
which smilingly they immerse us
more and more
in the perfect depth of the mermaids


06. Air

Now I retrieved my winds
I want to fly into the wind
let Eolo carry me, and feel
you hold my hand tight

Now I retrieved my wings
I want to feel myself floating next to you
I want to be a brother to the air and feel
the humidity of the clouds caress
my face

Nyt kun sain siipeni takaisin
tahdon lentää vastatuuleen
antaa eolon kantaa, ja tuntea
sinun tarttuvan tiukasti käteeni

Nyt kun sain siipeni takaisin
tahdon tuntea kelluvani vierelläsi
Tahdon olla ilman veli ja tuntea
pilvien kosteuden hyväilevän
kasvojani


07. Under The Mourning Rays

All those images which
gush as a fountain's
fluid water
attract to me that vision
so archaic, almost neolithic
of such a cold stone that
appears in front of me
looking and smiling at me

I want to kiss it...
but my stare can only
round it in circles
when hypnotizes me...
till I kneel down
when I fall asleep...

I want to caress it
when hypnotizes me...
till I kneel down
when I fall asleep...

Neither escape nor awake me
from this kind scorn
Don't suck this sedating
laudanum that Morpheus injects
into my veins

Let me only embrace that
cold frost skin and cover me
with this boreal sunrise dew

Until my soul vanishes evaporated
with the water
under the morning rays...


08. The Trip

The archaic and heavy words
from the stone age
drag and lead me, to a mental city

Metropolis with streets, of rare smells
where my steps become strange
and sounds are tiny

A place where titanium lips
kiss and cover my skin
crumpled by the flogging
of a rending sensuality

A place where they created
Abraxas from ice and fire
and they believe only what
their eyes see

It's a glass ball viewing the future
like a witch vomiting a nasty past
and a wizard made of a lovely essence
contaminates a wide and square mind

Sometimes when they find me there
I'm present but in a million places lost
looking for colossal forces to build
the everlasting tears
I have never dropped

As the piano notes, sound like a poisonous fluid
this trip becomes sad, and fucking hard
now the dream is not a quiet walk
it is a pyramidal nightmare that lifts me
to its zenith and throws me down
because this false reality shows me
the reason I'm in this town
because this false reality shows me
the reason I fell


09. Smoke's Men

Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool...
which squeeze me out from the inside
they explode my head temples
and surround my stomach with that
burning blue fire

Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool...
which cover my fluids with convulsing
spasms and tint my fears with the
blood that, bubbling, flows outside
of me

Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool...
which tie my entrails and pull out
my soul by the mental retchings of
the feelings

Trapped by smoke's men whirlpool...
which dissect my eye's cover
breaking the acid blink of my
sobs and aphonic weepings