Travel for the season
Searching for gold
Embarked by fortune
Venturing the unknown
If I had a cup I'd drink all my sorrow
'till I pass blank out the door post
Wandering around this ship
Waiting for summer long afternoons to grant my stacks
Facing all the engines
Rumbling in their rage
Notice a small body in size
Turning at my sight you blinked
I think my fear just melted through my skin
I wish that time could stop right here
Salt stoned forms with metal shapes
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
A miss
Black is the hair
Darker the stains
Dark is the eyes
Black oil glaze
I think there is something that we want to trade
But someone has to say
Attention passengers
We're in great danger
The storm is approaching take cover be quick
Line up the steel mouths and ready to fire
Holding this feeling as close as I can 'cause
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
May I never forget the words of my father
Conflict, a neverending spire
On those who have fallen we make satire
To Alcool and smoke we lost an empire
You burned down my roots
My trees are crumbling heavy
Made by the sticks and the stones
Will it ever be completed
You took down my hull
My fleet is going deep seas
Please take a moment to cull
If you go, I'll wait for your sign
Grinding for a better view, things I saw and so did you
We'll keep on sail to the surface
And now that they're about to take, the only thing I don't wanna break
Live
Should I consider them enemies
What is this rain if we can be clouds
What is this world if we can be gods
Maybe I will want to see you another time
Maybe I will give you up, second buy
Just say a word and I will already be
Give me a chance, or I might lose it
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
Yaaa
Break
Take me
Bring me down
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English
Travel for the season
Searching for gold
Embarked by fortune
Venturing the unknown
If I had a cup I'd drink all my sorrow
'till I pass blank out the door post
Wandering around this ship
Waiting for summer long afternoons to grant my stacks
Facing all the engines
Rumbling in their rage
Notice a small body in size
Turning at my sight you blinked
I think my fear just melted through my skin
I wish that time could stop right here
Salt stoned forms with metal shapes
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
A miss
Black is the hair
Darker the stains
Dark is the eyes
Black oil glaze
I think there is something that we want to trade
But someone has to say
Attention passengers
We're in great danger
The storm is approaching take cover be quick
Line up the steel mouths and ready to fire
Holding this feeling as close as I can 'cause
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
May I never forget the words of my father
Conflict, a neverending spire
On those who have fallen we make satire
To Alcool and smoke we lost an empire
You burned down my roots
My trees are crumbling heavy
Made by the sticks and the stones
Will it ever be completed
You took down my hull
My fleet is going deep seas
Please take a moment to cull
If you go, I'll wait for your sign
Grinding for a better view, things I saw and so did you
We'll keep on sail to the surface
And now that they're about to take, the only thing I don't wanna break
Live
Should I consider them enemies
What is this rain if we can be clouds
What is this world if we can be gods
Maybe I will want to see you another time
Maybe I will give you up, second buy
Just say a word and I will already be
Give me a chance, or I might lose it
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
Yaaa
Break
Take me
Bring me down
Searching for gold
Embarked by fortune
Venturing the unknown
If I had a cup I'd drink all my sorrow
'till I pass blank out the door post
Wandering around this ship
Waiting for summer long afternoons to grant my stacks
Facing all the engines
Rumbling in their rage
Notice a small body in size
Turning at my sight you blinked
I think my fear just melted through my skin
I wish that time could stop right here
Salt stoned forms with metal shapes
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
A miss
Black is the hair
Darker the stains
Dark is the eyes
Black oil glaze
I think there is something that we want to trade
But someone has to say
Attention passengers
We're in great danger
The storm is approaching take cover be quick
Line up the steel mouths and ready to fire
Holding this feeling as close as I can 'cause
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
May I never forget the words of my father
Conflict, a neverending spire
On those who have fallen we make satire
To Alcool and smoke we lost an empire
You burned down my roots
My trees are crumbling heavy
Made by the sticks and the stones
Will it ever be completed
You took down my hull
My fleet is going deep seas
Please take a moment to cull
If you go, I'll wait for your sign
Grinding for a better view, things I saw and so did you
We'll keep on sail to the surface
And now that they're about to take, the only thing I don't wanna break
Live
Should I consider them enemies
What is this rain if we can be clouds
What is this world if we can be gods
Maybe I will want to see you another time
Maybe I will give you up, second buy
Just say a word and I will already be
Give me a chance, or I might lose it
I need to get away from this place
Make it grow in my plains, has
Gone to farm my veins
I've dreamed about touching your tips
Make you burn in my brace and
I won't call you a miss
Yaaa
Break
Take me
Bring me down
Writer: Riccardo Carolo
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