Walking under a purple-red moonlit sky Blinded by crimson light I roam cautiously only where darkness lies Some stories come to haunt my mind Of Vanishing men Lost to unseen hands
Swallowed by the wind's might They're forever gone What unseen force could have wielded this dark desire?
Some headed West Gone with the wind Others took East Same destiny No matter who No matter where
When darkness comes The shadows fade out As if they were swallowed by the night Maybe they're still there But they no longer even know
Out there is someone Who's playing a game of smoke and mirrors A mortal game of hide and seek I smell the scent of the hunter
Like Actaeon, self-assured Weapons on his hands, well prepared In fields and woods On water and on land
It's time to move And after hundreds of thousands of years To break the oath Brothers, I'm coming
I am calling you
When darkness comes The shadows fade out As if they were swallowed by the night Maybe they're still there But they no longer even know
“Le armi, sempre pronte, Pendevano al suo fianco Era pronto con le sue mani I suoi piedi, la sua bocca Nei campi e nei boschi Sulle strade e sui sentieri Sull'acqua e sulla terra Era sempre lo stesso” (adapt. P. Ovidii Nasonis – Metamorphoseon, Liber III)
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