| An old dungeon hidden from all the light
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| Thirteen candles enlighten the dark
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| Shadows are playing their games on the wall
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| And a shimmering glow fills the arch
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| Now, as night steps ASIDE, and a new dawn will break
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| Silently a new age of science awakes
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| Old theory that has been wrong
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| Power of the universe
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| Will take me to the place where I belong
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| Through the CLOUDS of lies and fear
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| In silent moments it comes near:
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| In my deepest hour of darkness
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| They will shine.
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| (feel my scorn)
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| Endlessly.
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| (The sword that killed the unicorn)
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| Splenderanno. |
| per aspera ad astra
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| His theories and knowledge
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| Mean danger in these times
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| And those accused of heresy
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| Will not longer be alive
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| Hide, hide your secrets well
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| For in your darkest hour you should dwell
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| (Adesso sono qui.)
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| An old table covered with parchments and rolls
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| The great one has children of four
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| Callisto, Europa, Ganymed e Io The bright universe to adore
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| Old theory that has been wrong
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| Power of the universe
|
| Will take me to the place where I belong
|
| Through the CLOUDS of lies and fear
|
| In silent moments it comes near:
|
| In my deepest hour of darkness
|
| They will shine.
|
| (feel my scorn)
|
| Endlessly.
|
| (The sword that killed the unicorn)
|
| Splenderanno. |
| per aspera ad astra |