Testo Prologue of Dionysos - Steve Nieve feat. Sting, Brodsky Quartet, Ned Rothenberg, Marc Ribot & Antoine Quessada
Testo della canzone Prologue of Dionysos (Steve Nieve feat. Sting, Brodsky Quartet, Ned Rothenberg, Marc Ribot & Antoine Quessada), tratta dall'album Welcome to the Voice
Transcendence, transcendence, transcendence
There's no more sense of transcendence now in this world
Devils and gods now they are unemployed
They're only good for the museum
The painters, the prisoners, the victims
The gamblers, the heathen, the philosopher, casanovas
The composers, the coal miners, Jean-Luc Goddard
The mediums, the physicians, footballers, teenagers, Frankenstein
The revolutionaries
The collectors, the business men, pirates and drifters and believers
Television, tunnel vision
I was a worker in the asshole of this planet
An excellent worker, I was punctual and correctly dressed
For the hell of the foundry, my first day in the foundry
Ugly first day for a man, what they call a man in my family
In the morning I drank white milk
By that evening I had earned red wine
Like the red hot ore, I pour, pour, pour
I was the worker, a very hard worker
And my skin was ripped open by the tongue of the fire
And the heat dried the blood in the veins of the workers
They crawled out of this foundry destroyed, just like zombies
A corpse in the cool of the night
Exhausted, a man exiled
From the pleasure and caress of this life
Once at my cousin's I heard a strange music
Deep and strong, light and free
Like a new blood, a new hope, an
Unexpected soundMy heart was ripped open
By this angel and demon music
I did not know what it was, what it was
I wanted to possess
Each note of this music
Now I had a beautiful purpose
To destroy myself in the foundry
Sprinkling, spreading
Seeping into my whole body
Insatiably
The instrument me, I desire to be free
Erotic voices of the passion
Thousands and thousands of albums
Inoculated me with their secret stories
Enflamed my life
Opera
Devils and gods now are my friends
And I know what it is, what it is
Yes I know now, I know what it is
Un soir de mois dernier
Je marchais puis j'ai
Passé un, passé jour épais doux
Quand sa voix arriva dans la rue
La voix d'une Diva sortie de l'opéra
Que voilà
Et tous les ans tremblaient
Moi j'étais paralysé
Longtemps je l'ai attendu
Et dès que je l'ai vu
J'ai su que c'était elle
Tout d'un muse et si belle
Impossible, évané, réelle
La diva de l'opéra
Nobody can ever
Deny me this pleasure
For now it's in my heart, my blood
The music, the music of love
Credits
Writer(s): Muriel Teodori, Stephen Hart
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