From the upcoming album IF to be released November 28, 2020
lyrics
Night is falling, the hourglass comes to an end.
Trampling on my rain-wet shadow,
thoughtful I count the steps.
I feel the fear
rising up inside my brain,
I feel anger sweeping me away.
It's a carnival full of masks,
without iron, without joy.
Lies dressed in smiles
as a whipping boy;
Lost in a carnival of ghosts,
Tell me what can I do?
Yes, a carnival of ghosts,
I want to run away.
It is a rainy night
and the city is too silent;
Shadows revealed by streetlamps.
Ghosts around me,
the hollow murmur rings,
It is an awkward act
without queens or kings.
Lost in a carnival of ghosts,
Tell me what can I do?
Yes, a carnival of ghosts,
I want to run away.
In the alleys,
people with faces like stones.
I'm looking for the sun
to warm my bones.
Lost in a carnival of ghosts,
Tell me what can I do?
Yes, a carnival of ghosts,
I want to run away.
credits
released September 11, 2020
Marco Ragni: Acoustic & electric guitars, keyboards, bass.
Bjørn Riss: Lead guitar
Maurizio Antonini: drums
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