The Bites of Dawn
Have the beauty of the devil
They are vampirizing my soul
To the opium of blood
There is only in the void
That you see the magnitude of nothingness
In the consecration of despair
The burns of life
Nothing is defined
Everything changes
Listen to the silence of the wind
Breaking with bitterness
Listen to the prayers of the world
In the heat of the scenery
Listen to the silence of your god
In the hell of remorse
The Bites of Dawn
Turn into sighs
They demonize my being
Until the dawn of nothingness
There is only for life
Because hell is always other people
And never the mirror of ourselves
Forgotten follies
Nothing is defined
Everything is happening
Listen to the wind of silence
Breaking with bitterness
Listen to the prayers of the world
Who are lost in sadness
Listen to the silence of your god
In the hell of remorse
Twilight Bites
Close in on themselves
Becoming the flagrance
From a lost reality
There is only hope
To learn to be reborn
From his own unconsciousness
At the dawn of nothingness
Nothing is finished
Everything is happening
Listen to the wind of silence
In these mists In the mornings
Listen to the prayers of the world
In the madness of each one
Listen to your father"s silence
In what makes your home
The absence of a day passes
To deliver you to the night
Listen to these carpet merchants
Who sell you love
Listen to your heart again
Even if it no longer continues to beat
Cut this unreal short again
To be able to watch
Listen again to these sufferings
To stop judging
Listen and wait for me
Until the bites of the dawn
Until the bites of the dawn
Until the wound of the Dawn
Jeff Fontana 
