For what we shall fight? Our mankind is at stake, between a gamble and a struck of luck.
For what we shall fight? A rubble-made world, a wasteland of our tiny and sweet blue marble? Condemned by its own inhabitants, condemned by its own people.
For what we shall fight? For a god we don’t know it exists? We shall fight for peace, for unity, for humanity. And yet we’re fighting for what? Political disputes.
So it was thousand years ago, you would say, and I say: Yes, it was. But IT WAS.
For I saw the world in relative peace and can attest that nations can unite, tie a common red stripe and sew the deep curses between each other’s cultures.
For I saw the world play games peacefully, saw blue waters and snowy ice becoming treasures.
For I saw volunteers travel across the landscapes and help the ones who needed the most, for I saw people who are in need giving back some of their gratefulness to those helping.
For I saw hope for a greater nation of all united Earth and now, now it’s all shattered.
We are not meant to live this our home, not as we currently see each others as foes - if we die, it’s safe to say: we deserved it.
For I can attest that now… now we are not human anymore. We are hollow soul, incapable to fully live the gift of life.

What have began like a tiny flame,
Now is a big and majestic fire.

No, it’s not my heart’s revamp,
Rather your ethereal inner beauty.

My Star, my Savior, my Sunshine.

Let the soul of thousand,
Rest for a second more
War can await before lives
Will be again consumed

If I was there in foreign land,
Lives would shine like worthy ore.
Poor the men and their wives,
With their sons indeed deceased.

I would think of you all the time,
In the well with your azure figure.
Torn by the deaths of my friends,
Along with the faith of your heart.

If I will be remembered, be my bride,
Even if Death will haunt me inside.

May you save me, oh lord.

Tu che dall’ombra compari,
E docile e dolce tu pari,
Nel sole cocente la tua pelle schiarisce
E dalla tua faccia la tristezza svanisce.

Ti ** guardata dritta negli occhi,
E tu la mia pelle mi tocchi.
Ti ** guardata nel viso un sorriso
Che la dolce faccia tua ha riso.

Mi ricordo di averti amata subito
E che allorché scelta non dubito,
E di fatto mi hai regalato la felicità
E al cuore mio la verità.

Adesso ti dirò che sei speciale,
Speciale ma non tanto quanto il reale.
Perché più di questo tu sei e sarai
E per sempre il mio cuore battere farai.

Until we’ll be loving each other,
The story of us will be the same:
It will have a start,
But never an end.
You’ll be my end,
I’ll be yours.
Until we’ll be hating each other
The story of us will be the same:
It will have a start,
And one and only end.
Being together. And why?
Because everything starts like this.

Little sunshine,
That in the morning you bright,
That in the evening you die,
That the next day you revive,
I beg you Oh little sunshine,
Make me your slave,
To make people more happier,
To make life more easier,
To make death more brighter,
At the cost of my life, oh time,
I beg you to make my desires come true.
I’m all your oh my little sunshine.
I’m all your, and no one’s more.

An unknown figure appears.
The face was bright and tights
Showing the eyes of the laid,
That was behind that face.
The dark was getting near,
And with it all her fear.
No mans were there to rescue,
That light and slim dear...
She was an unknown figure,
Not known from the normal people.
She was an unknown figure...
And I was there watching there.
Now she is vanished in the dark outhere.

There’s a young lady on the other riverside,
She’s wearing night clothes
And a bright smile.
She was what I had, The Love apart my breath.
But she was on that same place that tomorrow night.
I never knew it was her that lady behind...
She drowned in the river of the love,
Leaving myself crying on the floor.
Never saying me goodbye, leaving me a smile.