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The Last Fall (When We Lose Our Fate)

No God sleeps upon the city

while I watch the sky falling down

listen to a story never told in the past

pieces of unknown realities are openin’ up in my mind

tragedies of an everlasting night

who doesn’t know to end this time

A dawn that’s smiling and shining bright

a tired and broken sunset withers

while without livin’ I lived only to ask hither

a kiss of knowledge

In this story wishes of destruction are lullabies of rebirth

this is not the last life that, as victim of my search

leads to the collapse of a body

that asks too much to this pitiless world

I am wandering in nowhere looking for something

over the over, in my desire and I'm falling down

I created the wanderers from no man’s land

a sweet voice that will make you stand

non-existent stories are now memories

born from the ashes of my own elegies

I am all and nothing at the same time

I am the victim and the criminal mind

I’m an holy sinner, who’s dead and alive

I am the murderer who’ll save my world from suicide

Nowhere is everywhere

only death makes us truly aware

of the importance of a

space and time

Where am I?