When I die bury me
In a field sine nomine
Shape a tree out of me
Let it grow sine missione
So I can grace the mesmeric dawn
And I can hail the rakish dusk
So I can free your breath in light
And steal your sorrows by night
With my branches wide spread
I will embrace the world
Be the roots where you walk
The shadow where you rest
So I can make the wind's voice sound
And laugh at the treacherous life I'm bound
Who will make me bleed at last
Will not know a man is not dust
But the fuel for his campfire
I will be enliven flame
So I can love the feral children
And worship the savage creation
When I die bury me
In a field sine nomine
Shape a tree out of me
Let it grow sine missione
So I can grace the mesmeric dawn
And I can hail the rakish dusk
So I can free your breath in light
And steal your sorrows by night
With my branches wide spread
I will embrace the world
Be the roots where you walk
The shadow where you rest
So I can make the wind's voice sound
And laugh at the treacherous life I'm bound
Who will make me bleed at last
Will not know a man is not dust
But the fuel for his campfire
I will be enliven flame
So I can love the feral children
And worship the savage creation
DREAM
The dead man's hands are
like dead woods of a tree,
The dirty clothes of departed
like clouds of snow, swim high.
Is the dead valley, the quiet man
the multitude of bones there.
Is the black stallion and the pale man
and the high shadow on the path.
Man's face is like a tomb, and the night.
And now - God have mercy -
Meet on the path the little boy
in fear, and give up the fight.
But look: the pale man hand rise up
against the moon.
The little boy reaches him,
And hang over the tree.
The Devil Will Take Care of Us by Hevein, literature
Literature
The Devil Will Take Care of Us
God left us here on Earth
With intellect, and pride
And curiosity to discover
With music, soul, and art
God left us here on Earth
Alone, without harm,
Not fallen from his arms
But taken away in the light
God left us here on Earth
And the will to expand
The thirty for his glory
The dreams for his lies
God left us here on Earth
With the aim to suffer
And search for his light
The neverfading - out of dark
The Devil will take care of us
The ancient professor,
The beautiful whore,
Magister of heavens,
Architect of lust
The Devil will take care of us
The mystical hand,
The morbid flesh,
Master of orchestra,
Painter of dus
"Poesia parlami, raccontami
di com'è vivere ogni giorno
al tuo fianco, nel tuo tono
Nelle note di miele, cantami"
"Oh, mio caro Poeta
Le muse ti parlano
Soffici ti chiamano
Per viaggi senza Meta
Poeta ti parlerò, racconterò
di com'è vivere ogni giorno,
nei miei occhi, nel mio tono
Nelle note di miele, canterò
C'è un giardino secreto
Nei virdi occhi amati
C'è un tempio discreto
Nella pelle dell'Amore
C'è un lungo abbraccio
Nei tanti capelli amati
C'è un infinito laccio
Nel più lungo Distare
La Vita è respirare
Un lungo sorriso
Ed ignorare infine
Ogni pena e castigo
Amami, piccola lucciola;
La notte buia è la più abbagliante delle solitudi
La luce scura non ricorda le forme dei peccaturi
Nottetempo, la sera cala coll'aria aspra che consuma
Nottetempo - i nostri animi, le ferite e le fatiche
Le nuvole cineree oscurano il cielo delle paure umane
Lasciano indietro la luna - sospira, la chiama il cane
Amami, piccola lucciola;
Il fiore sospira e bisbiglia parole nuove d'Amor
Il prato respira e farfuglia versi giovi d'Amor
Amami, piccola lucciola;
Illuminami la via nell'Anima persa,
'Che la luce più piccola esplode dell'oscurità.
Le Grotesque Fantasia - Intro Preview II by Hevein, literature
Literature
Le Grotesque Fantasia - Intro Preview II
I was at that time in my youth, one of those who were on the streets of the biggest european cities, inebriated by discovery, literature, curiosity that new journey chances creeped, introduced into my generation's heart. I devoured greek, latin and modern erudition, going in for art, painting, literature, spending my days in cafes with friends and colleagues. Strong was my tie with the concrete, and pure and eternal was my faith in science and rational explanations. (Ah! What was waiting for me. Ah! If I had known that curiosity killed the cat - I'd never condamned my remainig eight lifes to terror.)
I had, at last, taken that decision whic
La Fantasia del Diavolo - Anteprima I by Hevein, literature
Literature
La Fantasia del Diavolo - Anteprima I
È con il cuore colmo e pesante che inizio la stesura di questa lettera, od opera come la si potrà chiamare al fine ultimo per la grande quantità di parole che la compongono.
Non è mia intenzione né mai lo sarà rendere nota anche solo una singola sequenza di parole che abbonderanno e bagneranno il foglio bianco, una dietro l'altra, affannandosi come sciacalli sulle carcasse dei ricordi che si riversano.
Che la mia mano si stia muovendo, veloce e precisa, a riportare ogni minimo dettaglio di quando turba il mio cuore, è un dato di fatto che il mio Hyde ed io stiamo appurando con la nostra semplice pre
Le Grotesque Fantasia - Intro Preview I by Hevein, literature
Literature
Le Grotesque Fantasia - Intro Preview I
It's with an overflowed and heavy heart that I begin the draft of this letter, or opera as it could be named - for the massive amount of words that are in it, at last.
It's not my intention and never will be to make known even a single sentence that will abound and moisten this blank paper, one after another, as anxious as jackals on the corpses of poured memories.
The fact that my hand is moving, rapid and accurate, to report every minimal detail of what agitates my heart is a confidence that my Hyde and myself are verifying with our simple being.
But the reason of this desperate act, so treacherous, so dusky, is so terrifying to be a pit
E verranno i Geli, il Freddo
Appassito il Cuore dell'Uomo
Si spingerà finché la Neve
Non cadrà Rossa del Sangue
Di ogni Creatura di Simil Stirpe
Ed allora non Sarà
Né Giorno, Né Notte
Non vi Sarà Tempo,
Né Umani per Contarlo
Sicché non sarà Sole,
Non Sarà Luna,
Le stelle Moriranno
Piangendo Màni, e Sòl
Bil e Hjùki, Árvakr e Alsviðr.
Sicché il Lupo della Luna,
Il Pieno D'Odio, ed il Fratello
Sköll Banchetteranno Infine sulle Carcasse
Ed i loro Latrati ed Ululii
Comporranno una Tenebra
Una Ninna Nanna agli Déi
Poiché il Crepus
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