Il bosco dell'oblio
[Verse] How long have you been stuck here, tormented by never-ending nights, lulled by the cries of the mighty owl and the dim recall of human voices? How long have you been stuck here, in this house lost in the woods, filled with the pain of whoever lived here and damp stains like black shadows [Chorus] Would you like to leave, but where? Endless trees here and there, spinning in the wood, what to do? You are like a stripped screw. [Verse 2] You are so immersed in nature as if you were buried alive, how vivid dreams become when one is not living anymore... you still have a box of memories to rummage through forever old books and photographs where one can lose oneself [Prechorus] The silent trees have decreed that you will never come back... that you will never come back... that you will never come back...
