Recorded: Rome, Delta Music studio, 12/06/1987
Product type: demo tape.
Total time: 00:18:12.


| 1. | Dark ice | 04:43 |
| 2. | On my skin | 05:00 |
| 3. | Wicked | 05:21 |
| 4. | The bridge is falling down | 03:08 |
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The Bridge is falling down
The bridge is falling down and so do I
When I watch women walking
On tv with leathers and furs on
When vanity can kill now
The bridge is falling down over people
Who pet their pets and say love the world
And then kill for vanity
And for greed but the bridge is falling down
And so do I
The bridge is falling down over innocence of nothing
Guilt of the infinite
Built by a civilisation never really lived
And destroyed by a civilisation never really lived
Through its death
Dark Ice
Time flies I realise how much l look like the Moon because first
I was white then dark then gone
It’s the eclipse time flies and my vision
Of life becomes colour blind
There are no more colours
perception capacity of pain comes
less disappears
together with thoughts
let’s start TV news
Africa becomes Greenland
Sun Becomes the Moon
And warm in ice
Dark ice invades my land
The rumour of a bus motor on makes my
Thoughts go away
Like a stone in a flock of birds
They fly away and my mind
Stays empty and I realise
About the worth everything can have in my life
I won’t forget the tenderness of a white plastic bag
On a wall like a poor ghost clutches in itself for the cold
Africa becomes Greenland
On my skin
They have a huge, iron cobweb,
made by one million of bridles.
You are there with your hands tied up
waiting for your time to fight.
They theared you from the cradle,
spitting on your sacred lullabies.
With dark images they pollut your brain
making your future impossible to live.
Soon there’ll be for you a uniform
which they’ve built with plastic bags,
you’ll be against many people,
but you’ll never know who’s your real enemy.

