制作
出演艺人
Inner Vitriol
表演者
作曲和作词
Francesco Lombardo
词曲作者
歌词
The ruthless city
Stands out above
With its squared outlines.
I feel the throbbing of the electric veins,
Cold cables sprawl out
Like a deft predator’s
Cleverly woven web.
This city hurts me
Behind the clouds of reminiscence
Unbearable sorrows conceal themselves.
Images of long ago continue to appear,
And sharp broken bones dwell in my heart.
Oceans of people flow over me,
Every person is a frozen wave
That beats down on me.
Memories flooding over me…
Disfigured faces
Suddenly going for
A poor man,
Like starving hyenas
Butchering and
Ripping out pieces of flesh
From their prey,
Mouths and eyes
Covered in blood.
They feed on
Their same species,
Finally leaving
A ravaged and torn body.
Oceans of people overflow
A wave taking you by surprise
With its dull stroke.
It sweeps you away
Where your feet don’t touch the bottom.
As if underwater I hear
Only confused and hollow sounds,
I can’t breath, my bones freeze,
While thousands of hands grab me
Dragging me towards the bottom.
While thousands of hands want to grab me
Dragging me towards the bottom.
Dragging me towards the bottom.
How can I live
With my inner instincts
And my wickedness?
I see them in
Other people, and through them
I see now mine.
Behind the clouds of reminiscence
Unbearable sorrows conceal themselves.
Images of long ago continue to appear,
And sharp broken bones dwell in my heart.
Oceans of people flow over me,
Every person is a frozen wave
That beats down on me.
Written by: Francesco Lombardo
