Feral Birth - Killer Application

As dreams are not unlike sea waves
So love ain't whom one might believe
Them vanishing at dawn, he leaving no trace
Except the spot for which we grieve
Are we -the dreamers, the lovers- for real
Are dreams and love things of this earth
Is there a point in setting the seal
When the dream is broke and love chides rebirth

I need a
Killer application

As fell sea waves gather white foam
So blinding faith may well deceive
What use is it to wail and moan
When we had better stand tall and live
I yearn for
Killer applications

Go

A ghost in her shell is peering through the fog
As we, like wolves, venture sober in the woods
Excitement stirs our thick black hairs
So pure! Ne'er did life smell this good
The city's not too far away
We stay on point amidst the mist
Our teeth are ready for the prey
We won't be needing to insist

This way

A voice from near-behind
Leaves us no choice but to turn 'round
A daze... A a maze... A reverie
Wide silver gates onto a new playground

Dreams be for lovers, love be for dreamers
But is it grief the price to pay
We'll slaughter the gossip to feed the rumour
And never stop dreaming anyway

Dreams are
The key to better nations

As we are not unlike sea waves
So life is more than one might think
What secrets held beyond the grave
What is the greatest of great things

Love is
The killer application

Written by:
Edoardo Peterlin, Massimilano Morelli

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