A live version of "End Of Light".

All songs composed and arranged by Opsis:
Luca Padalino: Bass
Nico Pagliaricci: Guitar & synth
David Montyel: Voice


In this song Drums by Marco Severi

Single Live session

End Of Light - Live session

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Is it you who feeds the flames
So that everything is kept enlightened?
Or is it you who burns without fire
So that everything is kept in the dark?
It will be a slow road opposing death
To find answers and ignore our fate
Is it you who touches the wall
To wipe off the dust with your hands?
We have never left that room
And we are wearing out…

And now forget the questions
Cause time consumed them.
With euphoria in our blood
We got lost along the way.
 the lines that draw
The streets arrive to the observatory
And vanish into thin air.

The fear of the dark emphasizes the flames
And the hearts no longer know
Why they keep beating hard.

And you?
are you wearing out?

I don't want to wander
By the secret land
Without uncovering
The garden of your wiles.
Traveling out of time,

Doesn’t belong to me.
Where there is no light
And we’ll be wearing out

Now there is no light
And we have to meet on the way

Words
Hidden words
In the ground,
Dreaming to bloom.
To bloom.
…slowly…
Lose their reason.
You waited a lifetime.
You waited a lifetime

The soul of the sentences
That you wanted to sell me
Were buried over time 
They remained afloat
And now we are awake 
With the last light of our days


Is it you who feeds the flames
So that everything is kept enlightened?
Or is it you who burns without fire
So that everything is kept in the dark?

No, by now i won’t be wearing out

End of Light

Wearing me Out

Wearing me out

If stars should appear one night in a thousand years,
how would men believe and preserve,
for father and son, the memory of the city of God?
--“Revelations Book”

Wrap yourself in the dark
 to know how to live without light.
While you only feel silence
and the light of all stars.
 
Fear running through my veins.
It’s a game of Gods, 
who will turn off the light first wins.
To madden in a trice!
The time is running out
with the last ray of the sun
 
A thousand years have passed
and now you’ll never be part of me.
The stars shine in the sky.
Learn to wrap yourself in the dark
to fly away when it all feels real.
 
Along with your eyes,
when nightfall will come
the flames will light up
the way into the night.

Can you hear their song?
Radio waves emit their words
They sing a rhyme
that sounds like a lie.
I can’t hear it
We can’t hear it anymore
 
 And Sunlight hides in your eyes
We’re screaming as one
to take out what’s inside
while we wait for the end of the fall.

Clearing your mind,
ready to live without light?
They just want you to listen to their song
High notes exploding in my brain
to melt away!

What is there in the Darkness
that drives me mad?

“This was the Dark.
The Dark and the Cold and the Doom.
Thirty thousand mighty suns shone down in a soul-shearing splendor.
The long night had come again”

And now, the change,
it’s here, in my head.
and we are the crowd,
we are the voice.

We are one voice that looks into the dark
We are the crowd that sings to real life
We are one voice that sings to our hearts.
We are the crowd that looks into the dark.
We are one voice. The crowd of real life
We are the darkness that looks into the night
We are one voice. The crowd of real life 
I realize I’ve always lived as a puppet

Who listened to everything that faith wanted from me
I’ve heard so many things that shaped our roots.
Words written in holy books, beautiful.
I realize I’ve always lived as a puppet
Who listened to everything that faith wanted from me
I’ve heard so many things that shaped our roots.
Words written in holy books, powerful.

One Voice Under the Stars

One voice under the Stars

Silver domes, glass and bronze lions
giants made of stone, wonders of light.
 
In this twilight, the lighthouse in front of the dark sea
waves scream madly towards the cliffs.
I will remember golden tones
your ebony skin under the sun.
 
The copper of the clock
vibrating with the chiming of the first Midnight
They play “the end of light”
the tolling of the clock in the first Midnight
 
I watch you disappear.
Like a ghost, a silent shape, breaking free from their chains
cause we’re an offer entrusted to the night
 
Hide the sunlight!
Darkness in my room, your body is a song.
Hide the sunlight!
Your body is a song when I close my eyes
Your body is a song when I close my eyes
To imagine you as a little girl!
I don’t want to lose my memory!

The copper of the clock vibrating
with the chiming of the first Midnight
They play “the end of light”
the tolling of the clock in the first Midnight
 
I will remember golden tones
your ebony skin under the sun.
I’m breaking free from their chains
I don’t want to lose my memory!