The title is "Bitter Almonds at the Mille Miglia's Finish Line" in English, while the lyrics would be something like:
Don't listen to me. Let my words drop.
Absent, I cover myself.
With deceptions blind me.
Lifeless, I seek in hatred
Every single purest form of commiseration.
Appealing to derivations mutable in time
Breaks the virginity of every more quiet coma.
Each poison darkens the worst side of ourselves:
Rationality.
The title is "Bitter Almonds at the Mille Miglia's Finish Line" in English, while the lyrics would be something like: Don't listen to me. Let my words drop. Absent, I cover myself. With deceptions blind me. Lifeless, I seek in hatred Every single purest form of commiseration. Appealing to derivations mutable in time Breaks the virginity of every more quiet coma. Each poison darkens the worst side of ourselves: Rationality.