…past keep calling me to come back home To caress the river with awe Within there's every little memory resting calm with me Resting in a dream Smiling back at me The faces of the past keep calling me to come back home Rest…

…End of the Winter End of the coldness End of the day Crows come to this forest Flies through this woods Over the dark water Where ice will die soon Winter surrenders finally Spring rises it's wings Unleash sun's burning…

…I was a highwayman. Along the coach roads I did ride With sword and pistol by my side Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade The bastards hung me in the spring of…

…It’s another pointless noon Makes you crazy, like a wolf to the moon This mundane place, you might say Doesn’t quite inspire from day to day Used to call this town my home An’ where you hail from, that’s your Rome Like…

…You all have the same kind on work, in offices, the rest of your lives, you make social insurance frauds, propaply all your lifes, you have the white collar life, you follow no guidelines, even they really make…

…I'm walking down these abandoned streets Faded pictures of broken hearted I can't see the purpose of it all Divide and conquer is what they say A missile strike on a holy Sunday Are you saying it's humane, nature call…

…Ciao fernando, is this our day? Do you see me in the evening at the market place? Do we have today a candle light dinner in some quiet place, or do you wabt to see your friends face. I have been put shopping all the…

…heart Burning Yearning Discerning I see it now You call it cruelty I call it strength I am cursed to be A one man Army You call me inhumane I call this life regained I am blessed to be A one man Army I will take the…

…, even it is the same game of control, every day. You all have the same rights, they just do what they like, for you it is all too pretty, you like to surrender, its all so pretty, you like your black cats, you can call police, i dont know about these rats.…