The undisputed god

I have got nothing to say
On this Christmas I’m a slave
Of the future and of the past
Both are prisons for a man

Don’t know why but I came
Among knives and among flames
I am injured and I am burned
By the hands and by the words

And I am not drunken and nor sober 
Into this Christmas not cold 
I’m a refugee even if I hope 
To find after or before 
 A new snug place and myself among 
People that make me feel… at home 

Land is sleeping on these days
While we’re hurrying without rest
Trying to catch what we don’t know
Like we forgot all the gods

Sun is looming among fog
Night is the undisputed god
And as always we’ve to find
Into ourselves the light

And I am not drunken and nor sober 
Into this Christmas not cold 
I’m a refugee even if I hope 
To find after or before 
A new snug place and myself among 
People that make me feel… at home 

Merry Xmas to all / buon natale a tutti