Traveler vol.1

<p>Lost In realm of tangled roads    I sing my stock of undone songs        While dreams do fade and visions scatter off.</p><p>Some sing, why don’t you let us go    Sorcerers of human stounds        To stand our ground, remembered die and know?At other side of mirror lays    The misty figure of myself        Reflection of my broken mind that wants</p><p>Returning to forgotten days    And playing plays we hadn’t played        Before we entered frozen manor’s halls</p><p>A past and future mystery calls    To sail the West and reach the Grail        But not before the world turns on inside</p><p>In darkness shines the last of lights    And that’s for what i shall now play       ‘Cos without oars nor steer, where would i sail?</p><p>Turin, 19.X.2008 </p>