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The First Day of the Apocalypse (Beyond the Horizon)
Pop/Ballad • 2016 • Lyricist: Monica Bergo
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The First Day of the Apocalypse (Beyond the Horizon)
Instrumentation |
Piano, Organ, Harmonium, Violin |
Type of score |
Full score |
Publisher |
Monica Bergo |
Language |
Italian |
Music and song composed by me
THE FIRST DAY OF THE APOCALYPSE (BEYOND THE HORIZON)
People who invade the streets
We are in summer and the snow falls
Dark omens in the air
Stationary hands in watches
Beyond the horizon I can't look
A shining star is ready to die
The sun and the moon, what's going on?
Together in the sky, it is the end of the world
Are you ready to repent of all sins?
Crazy people go looking for priests
Who cries, who laughs, who sings, who prays
bells rung, drums rolled
the end has come for humanity
I didn't expect everything to end
This is the first day of the Apocalypse
I who am a teetotaler fill my glass
If I have to die, I don't want to understand
And I go out on the track for the last dance
While the tzunami rises and advances
Of all the people I am not looking for you
But where are you? Aren't you coming to me?
Beyond the horizon I would like to take you
Wouldn't it be nice? Between fields of flowers
We survivors, in the lost Eden
Just for us
Tell me you want it
And it would be life and new opportunity
And it would be joy and no longer prison
Uncontaminated, with no more sins
Tell me a lie and take me away
From this tragic present
From the imminent Armagghedon
Angels sing in chorus
I get in line, go with them
But in the crowd your face
And who cares about paradise
White masks block my way
I cry, I call you, but you are far away
The ozone layer is now non-existent
The skin burns
The heat is suffocating
Everyone speaks a different language
modern Babel, the tower has reappeared
Fragments of the Bible, Genesis teaches
For every sin, just condemnation
I didn't expect everything to end
But it is the last day of the Apocalypse
Mankind dies out tonight
The outraged land eventually swallows us up
It would be nice to die embraced
Our 2 eternally entwined bodies
Beyond the horizon I can't look
The sun that explodes
I keep dancing
Death advancing
A tragic dance
Beyond the horizon I will find you
Monica Bergo
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