Augusta Taurinorum
Line between many dimensions Crossroad of millenary processions The spoon full of the medicine Cradle of the world I will leave A spectre goes out from your borders Here is my Muse protected by your five corners I hear your calling from the underground Where the lost obelisk utters the mute sound! A dark lady toasts your power for the believers On forgotten admissions.. She's turning to the greatest river Which always cleans the caves of wisdom..... Your grey wind blows From the eye of North......... A dark lady toasts your power for the believers On forgotten admissions.. She's turning to the greatest river Which always cleans the caves of wisdom....... Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum (scream) Where the Fish is sculpted the entrance is denied So the Acquarium rises withouth delay Living born from the crystals under my feet Geometric sign, land of misteries Guardian Angels show the hidden way Believers celebrate your name on Friday Into the lost villas which surround you My ancient splendour.. Where the Fish is sculpted the entrance is denied So the Acquarium rises withouth delay Living born from the crystals under my feet Geometric sign, land of misteries Guardian Angels shows the hidden way Believers celebrate your name on Friday Into the lost villas which surround you Decaying portals of ancient splendour ..My chant is for thee... (scream) Majestic trees drink your deep affliction Their larges branches/ show my direction Noble paradise I saw Where coloured flowers grow Mute is the rock inside the cold floor Magic the air which knocks on my door Just three turns around the great stone Walking along the streets which I belong... Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum Indestructible Augusta Perceptible Augusta Augusta your decorum Augusta Taurinorum (scream) ...For Thee...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Just a still town girl on a saturday night Lookin' for the fight of her life In the real-time world no one sees her at all They all think she's crazy Locking rhythms play to the beat of her heart Changing woman into life She has danced into the danger zone When a dancer becomes a dance It can cut you like a knife If the gift becomes the fire On a wire between will and what will be She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before On the ice-built iron sanity Is a place that was never seen It's a hard warm place of mystery Touch it, but can't hold it You work all your life for that moment in time It could come or pass you by It's a push of the world But there's always a chance If the hunger stays through the night There's a cold connective heat Struggling stetching for defeat Never stopping with her head against the wind She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before It can cut you like a knife If the gift becomes the fire On a wire between will and what will be She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before She's a maniac, maniac on the floor And she's dancing like she's never danced before And she's dancing like she's never danced before
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026
Inspiration/ by the world/ of whom I talked Your hands emit/ the - black – light Droping a trail/ of transparent pearls The Muse dances/ and leaves - the – skies Behind me/ there's a long string of candles Lifeless and steeped/ in choises - and - cries The wind blows/ in the labyrinth/ of the night While Orpheus turns back/ Eurydice dies.. Don't stop your steps along the path Don't look at those extinguished lamps Shiver of your past Shadow in your art Don't stop your steps along the path Don't look at those extinguished lamps Shiver/ of your past Shadow in your art Stretch out your arm/ and receive the signs If Orpheus turns back/ Eurydice dies.. Let me live in the dark of a wingbeat Dense – fog - bank - swept by the wind Still idea united to your blood Reflection/ of flame/ inside... The living source
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 13, 2026