Tempo Morto

dead time



dead time, i don't know what to do

i can't go on like this



dead time, living now

it doesn't make any sense, i tell myself again



dead time, infinite pause

life-lasting, my life



dead time, deadly boredom

to get passed a day, i have to struggle



dead time, and here comes the headsman

he grabs my head, and cuts it with the boredom



dead time, i wait again

one other, last, my own hour



bloody time, i wander like a dog, with no more paths to follow

bloody time, and don't tell be about how many things surrond me, i'd like to burn them all



dead time, you however tell me

anything goes, and quick, but i don't think so