tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35223125238645518482011-07-08T08:10:38.542+02:00www.myspace.com/demianashesDemian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-46952390532680684852009-06-27T22:07:00.001+02:002009-06-27T22:10:09.055+02:00<div align="center">Strade vuote,giochi di ombre davanti a me<br />secoli e secoli si celano dietro il marmoreo grigio<br />dei monumenti<br />cimiteri ebraici ricordano la follia dell uomo<br />camminando nei vicoli melodie medioevali<br />allietano il trascorrere del tempo<br />perdendomi nei suoi meandri<br />mi ritrovo dinanzi al ponte<br />inquietanti statue accompagnano il passaggio<br />come fantasmi da affrontare<br />il mio cammino solitario nella nebbia della Moldava<br />la nebbia diventa sempre più fitta e il respiro affannoso<br />intravedo una figura oscura sotto la torre delle polveri<br />una figura ed una falce<br />mi aspettano silenziose<br />senza chinare il capo<br />le seguo con il sorriso sulle labbra<br />vivendo gli ultimi istanti nei miei più profondi ricordi<br /><br /><br />Empty roads, games of shadows in front of me<br />centuries behind the grey marble<br />monuments<br />Jewish cemeteries remind the folly of man<br />walking in alleys medieval melodies<br />cheer the passage of time<br />perdendomi in its meanderings<br />I am before the bridge<br />disturbing statues accompany the transition<br />as ghosts to be addressed<br />my acmmino lonely in the fog of the Vltava<br />fog becomes increasingly dense and breath<br />see a dark figure under the tower of dust<br />a figure and a scythe<br />I expect quiet<br />without the head chinare<br />the follow with a smile on the lips<br />living the last moments in my deepest memories </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-4695239053268068485?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-43470360470858909482008-08-19T23:40:00.011+02:002009-01-04T16:48:58.197+01:00<div align="center" superadblocker_div_elements="11" superadblocker_onmove_hooked="0" superadblocker_onmouseenter_hooked="0" superadblocker_div_firstlook="0"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Le campane risuonano in questo luogo di eterna pace<br />l'ora del funerale,<br />apparentemente da me lontana,<br />consegna alla mia anima<br />serenità e angoscia.<br /><br />The bells ring out in this place of eternal peace<br />forward to a funeral<br />apparently far from me<br />it delivered to my soul<br />serenity and anguish.<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-4347036047085890948?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-12090889100492313152008-08-19T23:35:00.001+02:002008-08-20T21:58:41.176+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Osservo il cielo </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in questo quadro infinito</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br />I note the sky </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in this framework infinite</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-1209088910049231315?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-56050790458751257412008-08-19T23:33:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:34:49.522+02:00<div align="center">In un freddo risveglio,</div><div align="center">sofferenza e angosce<br />grigio su viola,viola su grigio<br />di fronte ai miei occhi<br />una campana di vetro si è rotta<br />cadendo nel vortice dei miei pensieri.</div><div align="center"><br />In a cold awakening, </div><div align="center">suffering and anguish </div><div align="center">grey on purple,purple to gray </div><div align="center">before my eyes </div><div align="center">a bell glass is broken f</div><div align="center">alling in the vortex of my thoughts.<br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-5605079045875125741?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-63139250639893895012008-08-19T22:58:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:12:31.693+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In questo freddo inverno</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ammiro i colori del crepuscolo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">alberi toccano il cielo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">le foglie cadono solitarie e spoglie</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ogni cosa muore andandosene</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">cadrò in amore con te</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sento il fuoco dentro di me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">bacio le tue labbra rosse</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">il mo cuore arde</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in questo freddo inverno</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In this winter cold</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I see the twilight colours </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Trees rushes in the sky</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Fallen leaves lonely and bare</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Everything dies away</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'll fall in love with you</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">And I feel the fire</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Inside of me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I kiss your red lips</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">My heart burns</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In this winter cold </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-6313925063989389501?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-74518560229822252262008-08-19T22:55:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:13:30.582+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Quando chiuderò i miei occhi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">la mia anima non morirà</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sognando e bruciando</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">in un corpo nudo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">avvvolto in un velo viola</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">le mie braccia sul mio viso</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">aspettando il riposo eterno</span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">When I will close my eyes </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">My soul will not die</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Dreaming and burning </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In a naked body </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Wrapped in a purple silk </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">My Arms on face</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Hands crossed </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Waiting for the eternal rest</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-7451856022982225226?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-44056332924210666032008-08-19T22:49:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:48:26.736+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">C'è un mare da colmare e senza illusioni </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Guardo fuori dalla mia finestra </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">al di là del mare qualcosa troverò </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">un tuono nel silenzio </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">stringiti forte a me nella vita, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ogni tuo sorriso, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">ogni tua lacrima è un cristallo che forma il mio cuore, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">stammi vicino</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">come solo tu sai.</span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">There is a sea to overwhelm and without illusions</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I watch outside my window</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">beyond the ocean something I will find</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">a thunder in silence</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">you tighten to me strong in the life,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">every your smile,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">every your tear is a crystal that forms my heart,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">stay close </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">as only you know </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-4405633292421066603?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-64758419515928617542008-08-19T22:45:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:14:19.111+02:00<div align="center">Eterna pace domina<br />tra i percorsi della memoria<br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">il regno del lungo sonno è quì<br />la vita sopra la morte<br />amori impregnati di eterna solitudine<br />luci e ombre<br />nell eterna rivelazione.<br /><br />Eternal peace dominate<br />Between the paths of memory<br />The reign,the long sleep is here<br />Life among death<br />Death between the life<br />Loves impregnated with eternal solitude<br />Lights and shadows<br />In the eternal revelation.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-6475841951592861754?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-89970017830210224102008-08-19T22:42:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:14:48.639+02:00<div align="center">Nel deserto di ogni giorno</div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Nell angoscia del domani</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Nei ricordi di ieri</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Nel vuoto di oggi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Cammino nella pioggia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Bruciando nella pioggia</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Aspettando il luogo eterno...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">In the desert of every day</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In the distress of tomorrow</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In the remembrance of yesterday</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">In the empty of today</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm walk in silence</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Burning in the rain</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I'm waiting for the eternal place...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-8997001783021022410?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-71917740498501775682008-08-18T10:57:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:49:13.544+02:00<div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Notti d autunno </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">allietano la mia anima</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">tutto si trasforma in simboli esistenziali</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">il conforto della scoperta illumina i miei occhi</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">il vento spegne il fuoco che ho dentro</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">riuscirò mai a evitare il pozzo senza fondo del tempo?</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">sperando che la mia stagione</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">viva per sempre.</span><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Autumn nights </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">cheer my soul everything becomes existential symbols </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the comfort of discovery illuminates my eyes </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the wind extinguished the fire that I have inside </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">never succeed to avoid the bottomless pit of time? </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">hoping that my season </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">live forever.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-7191774049850177568?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-40522087167507124652008-08-18T10:46:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:07:29.410+02:00<div align="center">Una lacrima<br />scivola su un cuore solo<br />l urlo della sua disperazione<br />si perde nella moltitudine sorda.<br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">A tear<br />slips on one heart<br />the scream of his despair<br />is lost in the multitude deaf.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-4052208716750712465?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-42484703606244021872008-08-18T09:51:00.000+02:002008-08-19T23:50:27.854+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">E' notte fonda, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">il silenzio incombe sulla mia anima</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">nessun suono </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">può riempire il vuoto che sento dentro</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">avvolto nella penombra uno strano malessere persuade il mio viso</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">la mia mente, ora è rivolta verso un unico pensiero,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">il tuo sorriso</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">solamente la speranza di poterlo rivedere</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">riaccende in me un breve desiderio di vita.</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">And 'night </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">the silence falls on my soul </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">no sound can fill the emptiness </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">I feel inside wrapped in shadows a strange malaise persuade my face </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">my mind is directed towards a single thought, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">your smile, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">only hope we can revisit </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">rekindled in me a brief desire for life.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-4248470360624402187?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522312523864551848.post-62024664803001556592008-08-17T16:45:00.002+02:002009-08-15T00:13:00.436+02:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;">Un altra notte<br />si consuma in una tempesta<br />tuoni di rabbia<br />si scatenano nell oscurità<br />inverno,pioggia<br />i rintocchi di una funebre campana<br />segnano il tempo incessante<br />arriverà l ora dell alba<br />guarderò dentro di me<br />spaziando col pensiero<br />nel passato<br />alla ricerca dell io<br />e dell infinito.<br /><br />Another night<br />consumed in a storm<br />thunder of anger<br />will trigger in darkness<br />winter, rain<br />the tolling of a funeral bell<br />mark the time ceaseless<br />will arrive the hour of dawn<br />I will see inside me<br />ranging in thought<br />in the past<br />Researchers of myself<br />and infinity.</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em>Tutti i testi sono stati scritti da </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">DEMIAN</span><br /></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">E' vietato qualsiasi utilizzo non autorizzato dei contenuti presenti, ivi comprese la riproduzione, la modifica, la distribuzione, la trasmissione, la ripubblicazione, la visualizzazione o l'esecuzione.</span> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em>All words by</em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"><em>DEMIAN</em></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;">Prohibited any unauthorized use of content, including reproduction, modification, distribution, transmission, republication, display or performance.</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522312523864551848-6202466480300155659?l=demianashes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Demian Asheshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11432586734169292863noreply@blogger.com