Mourning Of A New Day      [Music & lyrics : Abate, Blachier, Canavaggia, Cozzi, Lavail]      Down the red mountain   Each day I have to climb,   My eyes stare at you   The perfect sky, so high.   Down the red mountain   I fear to tread,   Close to catharsis   I fall like an autumn leave   Burnt and forgotten   Rivers of fear, I know...   So far from the end   Of this divine monument.   Light has never been,   No sun revealed,   My live never was...   I am not...I see them run,   I only live by their side,   Cyclic storms in my heart   Rage and brew so deeply.   I hate myself so much,   The worst is my pleasure,   I never dream,   Nightmares as my only friends   They surround me,   I am nothing...   I do not deserve to live   My mask won't hide me no more   Life appears to me just like nothing,   Nothing else but an epitaph   Unread by all.   And I drown in this void...   Each day, a new pain   Each day a new death.   The only way to preserve my creation   Is eradication, in a sigh ...   No blasphemy, no heaven in sight   Nothingness as a picture of my desires   That I will never, never paint.   The blood that feeds my life   Is not my own   My anemia is the sign,   I sink...   Down the red mountain   I fear to tread,   Close to catharsis   I fall like a dead leave