Stranger knocking at the door, where do you come from and who are you?
Stranger from our world, tell us where you come from,
Through which world do you live the nightmare of untold stories
And in which star do you find color faded madness?
"Where do I come from? Where can I come from, when my eyes
full of regrets and sadness seem like 2 burning candles
in the crypt of dead poets?"
Look I am empty, because my path was so long
And on my path I met everyone in a row
Read the desire to sell you new ornaments that are not for sale
Those who wanted to guide you to the better
Toward that far-sighted
In the eternal harmonies of an end and an infinity.
"Where do I come from? I come from the created world beyond the stars
br/>From the world-in which none of you were"
Open the gate but, come around me soon
Start with me-together to the world-in which there are no
castles with feudal bridges and trenches
No rusty brass gates at which the new arrivals knock
Come all while there is still time and you can still sing!
Come, let me light the extinguished light in your soul the torches
And in verse the phantasmagoria and the spell of the new magic
And your belts with which you beg for bread today
Let me crown them with the brightness of the dawns of tomorrow
But the gate remained closed to the voice future art!
[English translate: Chant Of 'Morrow's Art]
Oh, stranger, who's knocking on the portal
Who are you, and where are you from?
Oh, stranger to our world
Answer, where do you come from?
Where have you been living the nightmare
Of these untold stories...?
And in which star have you finally found
The color of our faded madness?
..."Where I come from? Where could I come from,
when my eyes, full of sadness and regrets,
look like two candles glowing
in the crypt of the dead poets!!!"
Behold, naked I am now, as I've trodden a long way
Where I've been encountering, one by one, all those,
- who wanted to sell jewels, that cannot be sold...< br/>- who wanted to lead the world towards "better times"
towards that distant horizon...
...within the eternal harmony between end and infinity...
"Where do i come from I come from the world beyond horizons
from the world, where no one of you has ever been before!!!"
So open up the gates, gather all around me
And we'll walk together towards the world
Where no castles and bridges exist, nor feudal ditches...
Nor corroded bronze porches, which newcomers knock at
Arrive yet, while time's not up and you still may chant
Come now, let me set ablaze the distinguished torches in your soul
Its phantasmagoria and the spell of new magiks,
And those chants, you're begging today for bread with
I shall put together with the glowing of 'tomorrow's aurorae...
Though, the gates are still closed to the chant of 'future art...

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