Song parody of
The Dark Wood of Error
by Alesana
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Salvation cries, they're all I can see,
this darkness farther in me.
And I might be crazy just for looking at you,
I must be crazy if I think that it's true.
The things I've done to be with you,
they echo in my every move.
And I might be crazy just for looking at you,
I must be crazy if I think that it's true.
(Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita
mi ritrovai per una selva oscura,
ché la diritta via era smarrita.
Esta selva selavaggia e aspra e forte
che nel pensier rinova la paura!
Io non so ben ridir com’i’ v’intrai,
tant’era pien di sonno a quel punto
che la verace via abbandonai.
Guardai in alto e vidi le sue spalle
vestite già de’ raggi del pianeta
che mena dritto altrui per ogne calle.
Così l’animo mio, ch’ancor fuggiva,
si volse a retro a rimirar lo passo
che non lasciò già mai persona viva.)
Can you hear them cry?
Can you hear them cry?
Can you hear them, hear them cry?
Can you hear them, hear them cry, cry?
Salvation cries, they're all I can see,
this darkness farther in me.
And I might be crazy just for looking at you,
I must be crazy if I think that it's true.
The things I've done to be with you,
they echo in my every move.
And I might be crazy just for looking at you,
I must be crazy if I think that it's true.
(Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita
mi ritrovai per una selva oscura,
ché la diritta via era smarrita.
Esta selva selavaggia e aspra e forte
che nel pensier rinova la paura!
Io non so ben ridir com’i’ v’intrai,
tant’era pien di sonno a quel punto
che la verace via abbandonai.
Guardai in alto e vidi le sue spalle
vestite già de’ raggi del pianeta
che mena dritto altrui per ogne calle.
Così l’animo mio, ch’ancor fuggiva,
si volse a retro a rimirar lo passo
che non lasciò già mai persona viva.)
Can you hear them cry?
Can you hear them cry?
Can you hear them, hear them cry?
Can you hear them, hear them cry, cry?
