Lyrics Luca Turilli

Luca Turilli

Altitudes

Fogs of silent

deadly ghostland

darken pathways

to the sea of sorrow

tearing willows

hide the entrance

gothic portal

to the ancient lost world

ancient lost world

Crystal rain fall shy on me

wash and clean my bleeding hands

there's no rose without a thorn

far above the open plain

ENDLESS IS MY WILL OF HEAVEN

ENDLESS IS MY FLIGHT

INNER FLIGHT THROUGH THE BREATH

OF LONELY SILVER CLOUDS

NEW PERSPECTIVE NEW EYES

ALTITUDES

Gentle breeze of distant winds

light my mind refresh my soul

View of nymphs and golden lakes

all my thoughts can slowly fade

ENDLESS IS MY WILL OF HEAVEN

ENDLESS IS MY FLIGHT

INNER FLIGHT THROUGH THE BREATH

OF LONELY SILVER CLOUDS

NEW PERSPECIVE NEW EYES

ALTITUDES