Before long
My song
Is dying
Ass itch, Korn, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=So5FaZ6nkNY

Before long
My song
Is dying
Ass itch, Korn, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=So5FaZ6nkNY

I am asking all you mothers of mine
where’s the story of your body like mine?
there’s a woman standing waist deep in the sand
and the river around her
there’s gold in her hair and her long fingers
they move the water underneath
her body’s a fish and she moves through the rushes
she says, “oh my daughter, all I had is dead and gone
there’s a cave inside me where the dead will rise up in song
there’s a cave inside me, there’s a light inside me
but I’m gone”
I am asking where goes the wind in darkness
where goes my body when the light’s gone away
I’ve been listening, I’ve been listening
but the silence surrounds me.
The heart yearns for love and the body for home
mine yearns for deeper water still
where your dark souls they are waiting
to cross the river full and bright.
You were buried a long long time ago
they took your tongue they drank your secrets down
and your silver knife they kept it for their own
Oh can you hear me, I am calling
for you, and all of you
We crawl into the laurel again
we cry and cry and cry and cry
and in the silence that comes after
the brightness of
the brightness of the sky
Bright, West of Roan, https://westofroan.bandcamp.com/track/bright

from the album Queen of Eyes
We gather bodies from the roadside
And take them to our chamber
Light a candle, say what we find
That the spirit has gone away
We place a blade beneath the chin
And peel the skin from the bone
And underneath its widest tear
We find our own bodies there
We find our own bodies there
We sing a song of the dead gone home
Don't take us yet, don't take us yet
And with our blood we draw a door
And seal it shut, and seal it shut
And with the flame we make a window
So we may safely sing
The dead have gone, it's lonesome here
It's lonesome here
We gather bodies from the roadside
And take them to our chamber
Light a candle, say what we find
We find our own bodies there
We find our own bodies there
We find our own bodies there
Our Own Bodies, West of Roan, https://westofroan.bandcamp.com/track/our-own-bodies

from the album West of Roan
dea del massacro/ dio della bestia/ la mente non regge
ombre senza oggetti, akab, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cD_dKnf_TlA

It's cold and it's smooth and it's/ a hard shade of white/ and averybody needs to lick the surface clean/ and it never tastes better/ it never tastes better
[...]
You can't kill it.
Cuckoo for caca, Faith no more, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pPJSHpRhge8

Like Ma' Bell, i got the ill communication
[...]
Get it together, see what's happening
Get It Together, Beastie Boys, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0bkMtWL-5vM

Policemen shot my baby
As he crossed over my doorstep
Policemen shot my baby
Crossing right over my doorstep
His arms were so close
You could see the blood
Pulsing through both his wrists
Don't tell me the cops are right
In a wrong like this
Cause policemen shot my baby
As he crossed over my doorstep
[...]
Well, I've tried so hard
To be a peaceful, loving woman
Oh, I believed that love and understanding
Were the way
Oh, but how many gone
Before you listen to the cries
With my dead heart
How do I find my way
Through the truth and all the lies
Doorstep, Tune Yards, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CcruitHeXHQ

La saggezza è una pazzia/ e impedisce di vedere/ ogni uomo spera/ di comandare/ vive per questo/ e uccide anche per meno/ no io non lo voglio più/ continuo a andare
Sulla terra, Litfiba, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IR2ewHcqxk0

feti di ruggine/ accettare la resa/ sconfitta eterna/ siamo qui per morire, ingannarci e scomparire
Ombre Senza Oggetti, Level 9, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cD_dKnf_TlA

O que não tem vergonha, nem nunca terá
O que não tem governo, nem nunca terá
O que não tem juízo
O Que Será (À Flor da Pele), Chico Buarque e Milton Nascimento, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lu7ykg9Fg6M
Texto completo: https://genius.com/Chico-buarque-o-que-sera-a-flor-da-pele-lyrics
