Drastic By Untrodden Paths Lyrics

By Untrodden Paths Lyrics

"The time has been, when yetthe muse was young,



WhenHomer swept the lyre, and Maro sung,



An epic scarceten centuries could claim,



While awe-struck nations hailed the magic name:







The work of each immortal bard appears



The single wonder of a thousand years







Empires have mouldered from the face of earth,



Tongues have expired with those who gave them birth,



Without the glory such a strain can give,



As even in ruin bids the language live".



[George Gordon, Lord Byron]







You keep the secrets of the night



In the deep blue of the sky



I want to cry



No more rain - I die...







We were the prophets of mankind



We were the poets of the light



Now darkness shines



Blind your eyes and...







You keep the secrets of my life



In the deep blue of your eyes



Everything dies



I just want to cry...







We shared the knowledge with the sun



But our message now is gone



Time runs too fast



Everything is lost...







DALLE CENERI







Dalle ceneri di questo



insipido mare



nel non ricordo



delle eroiche



gesta antiche,



Torneremo



ad essere grandi



dove nessuno



Õ mai stato,



a risplendere,



dove la luce



finora



aveva soltanto



albeggiato.



Come la luce



finora



aveva soltanto



distrutto.







And here we go...



...We're prophets reborn!