Cruda Amarilli, che col nome ancora,
D’amar, ahi lasso !
Amaramente insegni,
Amarilli, del candido ligustro
Più candida e più bella,
Ma de l’aspido sordo
E più sorda e più fera e più fugace.
Poi che col dir t’offendo,
I’ mi morrò tacendo.


TRADUCTION :Cruelle Amaryllis, qui, par ton nom même,
Enseignes, hélas, à aimer amèrement,
Amaryllis, plus candide et plus belle
Que le pur troène,
Mais plus sourde, plus fière et plus fugace
Que la sourde vipère.
Puisque par mes mots je te fais offense,
Je mourrai en silence.

Every God is Gone
Your voice on the phone is so coldI can't answer yetStuck in a missionA false pretext again
And i'm afraid
I'm afraidI don't want to face you
I'm unchainedI'm unchainedI'm unchained with you

I am the night you knowIsolatedYou can sell my nameCause every god is gone
I am the night you knowLooking for a reasonCause every god is gone

Am i somebody someone ?We are too disconnectedYeah i'm disconnectedIt's hard to be my friendIt's hard to be my friendThere's no passion in my head
I am the night you knowIsolatedYou can sell my nameCause every god is gone
I am the night you knowLooking for a reasonCause every god is gone