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Nemesis
Pop/Ballad • Lyricist: Monica Bergo
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Instrumentation |
Piano, Pan flute, Trumpet, Violin, Tubular Bells |
Type of score |
Full score |
Publisher |
Monica Bergo |
Language |
Italian |
Music and song composed by me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SzfcsUtO3_8
NEMESIS
I enter the room of my conscience
What an incredible mess
I rummage through the drawers where I keep my affections
And the indelible memories
Powder that tastes of regret
Cobwebs cover my time
I recompose pieces of life
But I'm here for you
Passing shadow
And I reflect my face, inside you
My nemesis, my alter ego
You mirror me and then
Dark specter six
The imperfect and the unsaid
I'll let you be
My soul, black and torn
If you destroy my image
It matters little
That door, finally remains open
And I cross the border between dream and reality
I stumbled among people in my funeral
Who cries, who laughs
It's my carnival
I look at them from above, spectral profile
I rush to the bottom, into the emptiness inside me
Nobody hugs me
I caress the silence
Slow motion of a film with no more spectators
The curtain of the outside world closes, and …… ..
The snow falls
It's so cold
For this actress without identity
I run away from the chill of my uncertainties
But there is no refuge that will save me from her
Which is heat, but it hurts
It is my animal instinct
I am alone in this storm
But I certainly won't regret it
Your mood swings, your sterile love
Even without surviving
My nemesis now dominates
Watch out! It comes for you
She annihilates you, crushes you, she is cruel and wild
And then she'll laugh at you
And sitting here on the bank of my river
I'm waiting for you to pass through here
Naked and without arrogance
I will never have enough
This dance that gives me joy
And inside the dark I move safe and furtive (what are you?)
I'm not afraid of anything and I feel bad (you're lost by now)
Souls dance to the rhythm of their sins (you like us)
In this limbo I deny my past days (and so will you be ...)
Wind and storm
I am not this alone
The rumble of thunder
I no longer understand which side I am on
And it goes against the wind and sharpens my torment
I'm hungry for sun
Nemesis cannot dominate me
My nemesis is here
It is stronger than ever
And I know it's catching up with me
And it is she who does not know
Never stop halfway
She is the Lady of vice and deception
He takes possession of me
Exhausts me because
It does not accept the peace inside me
Balance does not have
Wavering makes me
And it nullifies what I have achieved
Tell me you will disappear
As a dream in the dawn light
And you will be inside me
a memory blurred by time
I leave the room of my conscience
Making order is impossible
Strange those drawer
Not just affections
But something relentless
Nemesis is no longer your time
By now that fire of yours has gone out
And I will be reborn in enchantment
Of words and music
Food for the soul ... ..
Monica Bergo
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