Don't taint this ground with the colour of the past
Are the sounds in bloom with you?
'Cause you seem like an orchard of mines
Just take one step at a time
And you seem to break like time
So fragile on the inside, you climb these grapevines
Would you look now unto this pit of me on the ground
And you wander through these to climb these grapevines...
I'll say it to be proud: won't have my life turn upside down
Says the man with some, with some gold forged plan
Of life so incomplete, like weights strapped around my feet
Tread careful one step at a time
And you seem to break like time
So fragile on the inside, you climb these grapevines
Would you look now unto this pit of me on the ground
And you wander through these to climb these grapevines
To know, to feel, to play me once again
Do you denote from what we feel
Do you not know, I see you play the game
Do you denote...
(Choir)
La flamma riposa
La umbra dispare
La voce immortale
La voce murmure
To know, to feel, to play me once again
Do you denote...
Do you not know, I see you play the game
Denote...
______________
Latin translation
The flame rests
The shadow desappears
The immortal voice
The voice whispers
Are the sounds in bloom with you?
'Cause you seem like an orchard of mines
Just take one step at a time
And you seem to break like time
So fragile on the inside, you climb these grapevines
Would you look now unto this pit of me on the ground
And you wander through these to climb these grapevines...
I'll say it to be proud: won't have my life turn upside down
Says the man with some, with some gold forged plan
Of life so incomplete, like weights strapped around my feet
Tread careful one step at a time
And you seem to break like time
So fragile on the inside, you climb these grapevines
Would you look now unto this pit of me on the ground
And you wander through these to climb these grapevines
To know, to feel, to play me once again
Do you denote from what we feel
Do you not know, I see you play the game
Do you denote...
(Choir)
La flamma riposa
La umbra dispare
La voce immortale
La voce murmure
To know, to feel, to play me once again
Do you denote...
Do you not know, I see you play the game
Denote...
______________
Latin translation
The flame rests
The shadow desappears
The immortal voice
The voice whispers