THE QUIET PHANTOM TEX ~ IL RE DEL SILENZIO ~ (THE KING OF SILENCE) RETURNS ONCE AGAIN OUT FROM THE GRAVE & ONTO THE WORLD'S PASSIONSWORD ARENA STAGE

THUS WHEN YOUR WORK SPEAKS FOR ITSELF WHY INTERRUPT
(A silent prize to the one who knows
who was the author of this one liner)

SO GO ON AND...
PROVA A PARLARE SENZA PAROLE
(TRY TO SPEAK WITHOUT WORDS)

WHILE TRYING TO TAKE A STEP IN MY BOOTS FOR ONCE

AS YOU NOW EXIT "OUT FROM THE GRAVE" OF A GRAND
JOURNEY ENTERPRISE RELEASE DREAM RE-AWAKENING

& BRING ME TO LIFE TO ONLY THEN
BUT ONCE AGAIN FADE TO BLACKAS YOU THUS EXIT NOW ONCE AGAIN...
GLADIATOR ZERO'S PASSIONSWORD ARENA OF ME & GOD.

FOR A DANCER ~
IS THUS DEDICATED TO THE ETERNAL DIVINE DANCE
OF LIFE & DEATH & THE DIVINE REALIZATION THAT
IN THE END THERE IS ONE DANCE YOU'LL DO ALONE
FOR A DANCER ~ JACKSON BROWNE ~

Keep a fire burning in your eye
Pay attention to the open sky
You never know what will be coming down
I don't remember losing track of you
You were always dancing in and out of view
I must have thought you'd always be around
Always keeping things real by playing the clown
Now you're nowhere to be found

I don't know what happens when people die
Cant seem to grasp it as hard as I try
Its like a song I can hear playing right in my ear
That I can't sing but I can't help listening
And I can't help feeling stupid standing round
Crying as they ease you down
cause I know that you'd rather we were dancing
Dancing our sorrow away
(right on dancing)
No matter what fate chooses to play
(there's nothing you can do about it anyway)

Just do the steps that you've been shown
By everyone you've ever known
Until the dance becomes your very own
No matter how close to yours
Anothers steps have grown
In the end there is one dance you'll do aloneKeep a fire for the human race
Let your prayers go drifting into space
You never know what will be coming down
Perhaps a better world is drawing near
And just as easily it could all disappear
Along with whatever meaning you might have found
Don't let the uncertainty turn you around
(the world keeps turning around and around)
Go on and make a joyful sound

Into a dancer you have grown
From a seed somebody else has thrown
Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own
And somewhere between the time you arrive
And the time you go
May lie the reason you were alive
But you'll never knowAS YOU FADE ONCE MORE JUST LIKE FOREVER BEFORE TO BLACK