Davide Arneodo - Il Filo Di Luce lyrics

Two light lines awake dusty things

They cut up the darkness with rage

the lines of light…

Dirty, shapeless objects that cry

They are left in their sad stillness

the lines of light…

You, brave lines light empty and pain

You, sweet lines light silence and loss

Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light…

From the small holes you run away

From the great sleep you are afraid

Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light…

All inside remains lost and unreal

All inside remains wet and cold

Corpuscles and waves, the lines of light…