Testi:
Elbereth

Time, thousand of thoughts stun me, and I don't know yet if I prefer the past. No!!! Requiem for the innocence, not even I hear its notes and so near

The passage of the time, another emotion falls in an empty bags. The darkness extends covering a face which feels the dismay. A wet folio which show;

The sea before me, shows a grey day in me. The roar of the waves the greeness of the field, the loneliness...

The old story, wisdom in short phrases, which we transform unto utopias. To see further away, why not add an emotion? But it always finishes... Again

Remember, they were something - they sounded here... The notes. Look there, there's nothing, a leaf falls, only it's another one. No... Scores in solitude

Now, when the time has come and the leaves have fallen, in the eternal autumn of loneliness, in memories I've ever dead. She's crying, she's crying and

Swans, slow dance of pretty strokes, the indifferent walk on the pride obscures the stranza hideing the bare. Sad eyes crossed by the roses thorns Sweet

When day is out, i can see in the sky Plentyful forest made with the stars In cold night, i can feel the near-by goddess of asters no matter thou art

Traduzione: Elbereth. Cosa Trippin 'Per'.