iSignals
Album lyrics
In this page are collected the lyrics of all the songs of the "iSignals" album.
This is the third conceptual album of the progressive rock band BRAVE NEW WORLDS and is centered on the anxieties of modern man (paranoia, melancholia, anguish, mood disorders ...) made even more evident by the dramatic events of the international context.
Lunaire
Fabio Armani 2021
And the Moon, nocturnal invalid,
Lying upon the black heaven,
Your huge feverish eyes
Draws me like music!
music!
Through a resplendent mournful night.
Through a resplendent mournful night.
Through a resplendent mournful night.
Through a resplendent mournful night.
In the wilderness of his mind
Echoing in muted tones
Like a plaintive sigh of crystal,
Showing my soul Showing my soul
My melancholy is dispelled
Through my window
Mirror Shades
Fabio Armani 2018
1st Verse
Warnings from the Future
Every walking animal is driven its purpose
with a hole in the head
See the dark light
See the dusk of electric dreams all across you
The cosmos speaks in patterns
A reverse view of reality is what we have
Only a distorted,
fragmented view is guiding us
The way up and the way down are one and the same
It took a while before sleep happened
I pinged the “TOOL MAN” and order another dream
Rise and Shine
Warnings from the Future
Chorus
Rise and Shine
Mirror shades will protect you
Electric dreams again
Don’t panic!
It’s only a simulation
Mirror shades will identify you
I’d gone to sleep with Amanda, and woke up with Aleesha
2nd Verse
You’re confused she said (Better ask to the White Rabbit)
Tomorrow is yesterday as usual (Better ask to the White Rabbit)
The matrix on the other side
of the mirror has not yet be discovered
The way up and the way down are one and the same
It took a while before sleep happened
I pinged the “TOOL MAN” and order another dream
Rise and Shine
Warnings from the Future
Chorus
Rise and Shine
Mirror shades will protect you
Electric dreams again
Don’t panic!
It’s only a simulation
Mirror shades will identify you
I’d gone to sleep with Amanda, and woke up with Aleesha
Dstry'U'Wrk
Fabio Armani 2021
Were I a painter, I'd burn all of my artwork
Were I sculpting, I'd hammer down my statues
Were I a builder, I'd love to see my bridges fall apart Were I a sailor, I'd sink my ship down the deep ocean
I miss you
Oh I miss you! And let me dye Let me dye, now!
Were I a poet, I'd just be silent, ears to the meaningless Were I musician, I'd smash my harp, kill all melodies leave only a dull black silence
Because I can't stand poetry and beauty in this world, not one atom more, now
that you are so far away from me and from home
Because I can't stand poetry and beauty in this world, not one atom more, now
that you are so far away from me and from home
If I were a painter
if I were a sculptor
if I were an engineer if I were a captain
if I were a poet
if I were a musician
I miss you
Oh I miss you!
If I were a painter
if I were a sculptor
if I were an engineer if I were a captain
if I were a poet
if I were a musician
I miss you
Oh I miss you!
iSignals
Fabio Armani - 2021
We were the ones in this ghost town
in the middle of a desert.
burned by nuclear tests to probe its meaning
from the cosmic immensities we have received an artificial message
A message of hope?
We are unable to tell after over a year
An alien message of death?
We were able to synthesize
a microscopic part of the signal by creating
creating an object of radioactive frog eggs
Moreover
With properties that have disrupted our physics
They break the laws of conservation of energy
and the principles of thermodynamics
Because the Senders … What they wanted to send.
Who is the signal for?
Certainly not to us
but to the whole Galaxy
The signal modulates a carrier that enables life in the Galaxies
but is the signal a sign of life or death?
A message of hope?
We are unable to tell after over a year
An alien message of death?
The signal came too early or too late
The signal came too early or too late
The signal came too early or too late
We were the ones in this ghost town in the middle of a desert
Indoors I
Fabio Armani & Andrea Fenili - 2021
loneliness
yells out
deafening me with his silence
night waves
of a dream sea
lick my room
always so far away
the cage ever
where nostalgia is a warm memory
welcomes a neurotic tension
it tears apart the walls
indoor waves in my room
indoor game
indoor a tempest in my mind
indoor pain
now
certainties break into a thin crust
pain in a glowing dream
now so remote
beyond the mirror
I am alone
despite all, alone
forever
indoor waves in my room
indoor game
indoor a tempest in my mind
indoor pain
Crystal Wings of Dawn
Fabio Amani 2021
I open my crystal wings and soar on dawns of fire
above the clouds at dawn
the Sun is a golden eye that pierces the night
and reveals the valley surrounded by tall dark mountains
I float in the last purple caresses of the night
Me and my crystal wings
in the dying night
I look at you from above
while the river is a silver tongue
that cuts through your homes
Crystal Wings of Dawn
flying above the clouds
Crystal Wings of Dawn
in the end of the Night
My flight is a dance of joy
sometimes I feel so alone
I fly intoxicated with joy
feeding on my loneliness
because I'm the last of my kind
an angel perhaps
and sometimes I rock the absurd desire
to strain my wings to be one of you
Crystal Wings of Dawn
flying above the clouds
Crystal Wings of Dawn
in the end of the Night
I still dreamed of flying hovering myself beyond the clouds with my crystal wings
while my body is a cage
And my cries for help sound mute
Wrecked Angel
Fabio Armani - 2022
Watching your lives from the top of a dark tower I see
perspectives of rotten alleys
mazes of crying and pain
where your silence deafens me
I sold my wings for a new heart because I don't want to fly anymore
I have exhausted my immortality
and I don't want to glide above the clouds anymore in dawns of fire
I don't want to outlive all of you anymore
I thirst for your mortality
Now
I am learning to suffer
blood and fear
this world that I have observed from above is becoming more and more real
Now
I am learning to be hungry and thirsty
sorrow and pain
while this world stabbed me and tore off my wings
Will I ever be one of you?
I tore off my wings to get new hands I don't want to fly anymore
They burned my eyes and mind
Spying on your lives from the roofs of demolished cathedrals I feel
perspectives of rotten alleys latrines, crying and pain death and war
your silence deafens me
I have quenched my thirst for altitude
to be with you
here, in this darkness that smells of life and death
Now
I am learning to cry
this world that I have observed from above is becoming more and more real
Now
I am learning to be fragile and angry
this world stabbed me and ripped my wings
Will I ever be one of you?