Ever heard someone’s voice and the first thing that crossed your mind was “out of this world”?, well if you didn’t, read this review and you’ll know that such voice truly exists … Nadia Ali, Much more than music full of feelings.
Nadia Ali, maybe a name that you heard about many times before, but I am not sure if many of you listened to her songs or watched any of her performances, whether in her solo career or with her former band IIO.
I walk to somewhere unknown to me A route to nothingness is known to be Yet fighting the fake faces before me And the dark faces of lamenting birds
Running underneath the weeping clouds Challenging the raging nature and trees Trees cloaked with leaves dark as shrouds Yet smelling feminine dancing arrogantly
Soil dampened by the cold mist of love And leaves rotten by anguish and misery Both cuddling my feet walking above While the air embraces us with tragedy!
I see your face upon the pale lonely moon And determine what I am not to reach My hands long where winds have blown To darkness far from the night's sun
I stare at the moon escorted by reflections Of your light to forever get you in me I don't want to let go my own imaginations Neither want to let go your presence here
Dancing in the coldness of the dark night With the mist and the weeping clouds Leaves fall enshrouding my fearful sight Dead in memories of an absent princess
Hallucinations invading ruins of my sanity As my hands hold the coldness of the air Illusions cover my eyes with fake reality You're standing before my trembling hands
Where do I stand? What do I hold? The nothingness of my imaginations Maybe in the mazes of my lost world Or in fakeness with an absent princess
Like a prince deprived from his wealth A maniac obsessed with his dreams As a drunk he walks with a cold breath Again and again he wakes in pain
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Simon Adly
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