Stagione Oscura
de Gothica
Quanti colori ha il mondo che per me
Non furono che un unico tono basso, omogeneo,
Un'unica stagione brumosa mai scandita
Dal cader di una foglia, dal suono soave di vite
Che avvolgenti scivolano e guizzano
Stagliate contro il sole.
"How many colours the world has,
Which where just one low, uniform tone
One foggy season which had never been marked
By a falling leaf, by the soft sound of lives
Which spinning round glide and leap
Standing out against the sun."
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1000 Blunts
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Bass Crew Anthem Remastered
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bucky done gun (Flip)
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Deep Lakes of the Soul
The Cliff of Suicide
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Gotta let you know (Flip)
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Lost in Reverie
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Medusa
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Move to the Music
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Nothingness
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Penelope
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Proserpina
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Sax
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Sepulchres
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Show me love (Gothica Flip)
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Spirit Dance
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Spirits of the Dead
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Tension In Thee Air
Tension In Thee Air
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The Grave
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The Land Under the Waves
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The Monk
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