When The Marble Falls (remix By FerDJ - Nov 2015)

HAPAX 
Giordano Bruno

Heights is depth, 
the abyss is light unvisited, 
darkness is clearness , 
Magnus parvus est
the confused is distinct
dispute is friendship,
the dividend is individual
the atom is immensity

In viva morte morta vita vivo!

HAPAX -.Giordano Bruno (Live Version)

HAPAX

WHEN THE MARBLE FALL

can you tell me what's your real name? 
I do not understand 
can you tell me what you built? 
I do not remember 

exhausted with what I feel 
marble in the blood, 
and yet I never poisoned, 
that is my dark serum 

black as the abyss where you found me 
are not part of your farce 
falls outside the door decadent
invisible proceed as a template harmless 
fetid as the bar where you left me 
when the marble falls 

so 'try to undermine thought, 
Desire and Action 
but then I find that whenever purity 
is the talent of death 

black as the abyss where you found me 
are not part of your farce 
falls outside the door decadent
invisible proceed as a template harmless 
fetid as the bar where you left me 
when the marble falls 

can you tell me what's your real name? 

when the marble falls 

can you tell me what you built? 

when the marble falls

Album: Stream Of Consciousness - dic 2014  - 
Label : Swiss Dark Nights

HAPAX  -  When The Marble Falls (album version)

HAPAX - CAVE (2016)
 
This is the time when all is lost 
 won't return the fathers force 
we are chasing nothingness 
dark and veiled by dreams and wealth
All is lost and we are 
keepers of useless need     

rit.     now we burn places  
and the same places we’ll rebuild 
again it’s the time of shrine 
until we’ll come back to the caves  

This is the time of the chase 
all our lives are linked to machines  
the new water has a plastic taste 
some marbles are covered up with dust 
All is lost and we are 
keepers of useless need  

rit.     now we burn places  
and the same places we’ll rebuild 
again it’s the time of shrine 
until we’ll come back to the caves

HAPAX - CAVE - 2016

Vitriol

"And men, with his pride, had God created  
after His own image and likeness."
Walk alone 
it leads us to despair 
the cuts on my arms
the constant cold
dipping the skin in a loving slime 
remember where you come from  

Hope is a trap 
Blinding mist of illusions
Amen 

Bringing for a minute a glimpse of eternity 
that we would stretch over the whole time
the cuts on my arms
i scrape off the skin's crust 
is there something that shakes the mirror?
remember where you come from 

Hope is a trap 
Blinding mist of illusions
Amen

Produced by Hapax ©2016 

++ Collaborator & music agency : Sossio Aversana from Mind World Music agency https://www.facebook.com/MindWorldmus...

Music credits
+ Produced by Hapax for Swiss Dark Nights label distribution
+ Lyrics & Voice by Michele Mozzillo
+ Guitar, Bass,Synth and Drum programming by Diego Cardone
+ Guitar recorded at Italy Sound lab & NloolN Studios
https://www.facebook.com/islitalysoun...
+ Bass & Voice recorded at RedBox studios
   Mixed & Mastered at Red Box studios, 2016
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Copyright ©2016, Diego Cardone. All rights reserved.


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#3 track HAPAX "Cave" album 2016

DESERT 

We are sand in the desert
We are mirage of some kind of god.
Only bedouins and gods have fun in the desert.
But you are neither.
You are just a grain of sand,
that the wind blows all over.

But still the wind among millions
notice right that sandgrain
and takes it away, over the wide wasteland,
to a wider desert:
Monument to the human race,
which celebrates with pride its barrenness

You’re sand in the desert.
Can be it won’t find you, never.
You’re mirage of someone’s god.
Or rather a deep sunken waterhole.

You’re sand in the desert.
Can be it won’t find you, never.
Mirage of some kind of god.
Or rather a deep sunken waterhole.
                            

We are sand in the desert
We are mirage of some kind of god.
Only bedouins and gods have fun in the desert.
But you are neither.
You are just a sandgrain,
that the  blind wind blows all over.

[REFRAIN]

The most tangled maze ever / is the one with no rims or walls./
Drained ocean’s your desert / where your ship was doomed to run ashore.

HAPAX

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