Northwinds

told me the trees were the pillars of his cathedrals in ancient days.

We sang the song of the moon, his tune was simple and pure.
Initiatic wilderness, all the fairies danced in trance.
Barefooted I've recovered something I've lost long ago…

I've become a steppin' stone my friend, whose sands you'll see in the brookes of his forest.
I've travelled thru' centuries, I've travelled thru' the reigns and
I've even felt like I was a tree my friend.

We sang the song of the moon, his tune was simple and pure.
Initiatic wilderness, all the fairies danced in trance.
Barefooted I've recovered something I've lost long ago…

Great God Pan have many faces my friend yet to be known, some will thrill you to
the bones!
What I've seen has drowing me near mad : to stay blind would have been a wise prayer…

I've travelled thru' the years, I've travelled thru' the reigns : learn to talk with the trees, walking thru' the astral plains.
Visions are sent by the Great God Pan, born on the air he's the Great God Pain.

2. The Pain

My eyes are foolin', since I know you've died with pain
My pretty little angel, black blood runs now thru' your veins.
Your soul's kisses are still on my lips, I'm waiting for the time you come back,
I just want to feel like the edge of heaven, but the devil is going back.

I wander on the streets, trying to forget my fear,
About all the sins I know, you, my messiah.

My eyes are foolin', since I know you've died with pain.
My pretty little angel, black blood runs now thru' your veins.
And you know girl, we'll meet again in a burnin' hell…
And you know girl, you'll hold my hand in another land.

I'm living in an endless cosmos, totally out of your reality,
But I won't pray the cross, prefer to be doomed eternally!

And you know girl, we'll meet again in a burnin' hell…
And you know girl, you'll hold my hand in another land.

For you've died with pain my love, paradise's gates are closed eternally,
But I won't pray the cross, prefer to be doomed eternally!

And you know girl, we'll meet again in a burnin' hell…
And you know girl, you'll hold my hand in another land.

In the morning when I wake up, the room is empty and I'm alone,
Where are you my little doll, in the arms of black devil.
I beg you : make me a sign, in the sadness of my life,
Rise up just for me, illuminate my life and kill me…

You're just a ghostly dawn, you've travelled thru'my sands of time,
Every day is a burnin' flame, I hope to feel another way,
More I dream, more I see you,
More I pray, more I need you,
Rise up just for me, illuminate my life and kill me…

3. A National Acrobat

I am the world that hides
The universal secret of all time
Destruction of the empty spaces
Is my one and only crime
I've lived a thousand times
I found out what it means to be believed
The thoughts and images
The unborn child that never was conceived

When little worlds collide
I'm trapped inside my embryonic cell
And flashing memories
Are cast into the never ending well
The name that scorns the face
The child that never sees the cause of man
The deathly darkness that
Belies the fate of those who never ran

Well I know its hard for you
To know the reason why
And I know you'll understand
More when it's time to die
Don't believe the life you have
Will be the only one
You have to let your body sleep
To let your soul live on

Love has given life to you
And now it's your concern
Unseen eyes of inner life
Will make your soul return
Still I look but not to touch
The seeds of life are sown
Curtain of the future falls
The secret stays unknown

Just remember love is life
And hate is living death
Treat your life for what it's worth
And live for every breath
Looking back I've lived and learned
But now I'm wondering
Here I wait and only guess
What this next life will bring

4. The Forest of Koncoret (The Friends of Hell)

I was walking thru', by a full moon night, the valleys of the woods of koncoret .
I was searching for the magic mushrooms I adore:flying high, touch the sky,they will ease my brain; amanitas and psyllocibes are the keys to ease the pain.

I've followed tracks never seen before, even on the maps ancients were talking about.
The moon was high, the stars were bright, my shining guide was the North Star.
On the next hill's top: ancient stones,pagan chants and dancing forms!
I've climbed to meet my fate; charming fires: I will be their guest.

Full moon night , I've lost my way thru' unknown valleys of Koncoret…
Full moon night , you can't believe that the friends of hell were waiting for me!
And now my innocence is gone…

I was staying here, witness of those things, still I can't believe what I have seen
I made a move behind my brooke, eyes of fire located me soon!
They caught me up and bring me back: they looked like demons dressed in black!
Moon-eyed witch sang out loud: "Let the Sabbat begin "

Full moon night , I've lost my way thru' unknown valleys of Concoret
Full moon night , you can't believe that the friends of hell were waiting for me!
And now my innocence is gone…

Luxuria, nude bodies soaked in perfumed secret oils…with painted and masked faces they looked like heavy demons…Screaming, shouting, dancing with the moon as only witness. How could I know I was their unexpected guest?

All the witches have stolen my sou , succub's caress crawled on me like wombs, poisoned words are dancing in my head,even the wind is whisppering in my hairs…
I'm falling into total depression: my clear blue skies, my smile , now are gone…
Loosing my trace by this cursed night, I've lost the ways of God.

The witch has told me a tale about the sun, the moon and a thief, about recovery, but it was a daydream, fantasies,..
She took me in her arms:, poisoned sleep and monochrome dreams;
I just can't wait for the light of the day!!!

5. Mother and Son

6. Northwinds
I wanna have a Faith that's brighter than the top of the highest mountain !
What's wrong ? what's right ? what's black ? what's white ?
This learning will make you believe my friend…

The real wise man can't be wrong in his faith,words,acts and thougts
Both religion, science crowned : harmony gained ; equilibrium !

Truth is searched by millions of fools but can only be found by the wise men.
To climb on the top of the Golden Mountain will i choose the esoteric way ?
Yeah !

A forest of symbols' waiting for me, ready to defeat my reason's ways
To find the path to the top of the Golden Mountain, will I choose the cabalistic way ?
Yeah !

Over the Montain this is the place where I long to be…
On top of the Montain , there's a dream…Like a whisper.
A place without fear, without cowardise, without tears.
Over the Montain this is the place where I long to be…
I dream to leave my land of winter an' recover eternal summer,
It's time to shine brighter : brighter than a thousand suns !

So i've searched for inner sanctum, trying to face The Original Child i've dreamed…
Did i choose the right way ? I've faced the Chaos, the Sacred Terror : PAN was here !………….Here……………….FEAR…………………..

I wanna have a Faith that's brighter than the top of the highest mountain !
What's wrong ? what's right ? what's black ? what's white ?
This learning will make you believe my friend…

The real wise man can't be wrong in his faith,words,acts and thougts
Both religion, science crowned : harmony gained ; equilibrium !

Over the Montain this is the place where I long to be…
On top of the Montain , there's a dream…Like a whisper.
A place without fear, without cowardise, without tears.
Over the Montain there is the place where I long to be…