sybil - Gargamella

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sybil Lyrics

I ran away from the black church on fire
golden and silver trees falling on me
their leaves just like tears of mercy
I reached the lake whose waters changed into icethey tried to bury me
as a violet light
took me
a wild scream skinned insideI looked around, myriads myriads of mirrows
all my images went out of their glass
showing me their hands a red cross stamped with
blood
I was the victim of a sacrificethey tried to bury me
as a violet light
took me
a wild scream skinned inside

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Gargamella

Gargamella borns into the woods of Maremma (Italy), in 1996. The project takes inspiration from the ancient music of the middle age. The work of Gargamella has not a philological intent. It wants only to be evocative. Instruments played are modern and very various. Some melodies are taken from the european tradition (France, Spain, Italy and others), but the big part is original music. Now the new album "Teta Velata" is ready to be listened. http://www.myspace.com/novumgargamella

Read more about Gargamella on Last.fm.

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