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Subscribe to the channel here: https://bit.ly/OgdooMusic Find the song on digital platforms: https://bfan.link/dio-nichtes-ston-st... Get the CD → https://bit.ly/MiltosStavrosTouNotou More videos here: • Miltos Paschalidis - Two Nights in the... Miltos Paschalidis - In the Land of the Innocents - Bella Ciao Music: Miltos Paschalidis / Traditional Italian Lyrics: Manos Eleftheriou / Traditional Italian © 2023 Ogdoo Music Group ▶ Follow Miltos Pashalidis on Social Media: Facebook: / miltospashalidis Instagram: / miltosofficial Lyrics: How is love written on our skin. With letters or black numbers? Both Greece and our life suckle blood And enemies are lovers with blackmail. They only drink dragons' milk and medicine. Too bad. You didn't meet Kostas Karyotakis. In the heavens they will recognize who you were. They know. The golden halo. You illuminated the nights of people who will live and have death and light half and half. Not an axe and a cleaver. Not even a bullet. With a knife that cuts veins in the air. With Macbeth you went to the witches, to them to find how gold mixes with copper, chased from your body in the swamps you found which demon exorcises evil. No apostles from states were present And let them take into consideration the mysteries of things. What were you discussing in the Field of Kerameus in the gardens of blood like a droplet. As a soldier, you were not worthy of being brave or a minion in the army of thugs. Oh province, province, you slaughter everything. You stab and rage and tear everything apart. El Greco here, Lorca there. Who will win? Do you know them, take a look? And now which of the two will paint your beauty, like the wild night. Have snakes and spiders touched you? What secrets has the light told you in the mists. Innocent all of you. In a land of the innocent. We didn't meet you to drink a coffee, a few words about the exploits of heroes for those who live in the arms of a scoundrel. The dogs are mad to find you. The dogs are mad. And the omerta in the cafes is a candle. How can I write you, then, a biography since my words are only of the rain. Blue never fits into a case file. It reminds us of the conception and execution of an era. We are seriously ill with nostalgia. The tickles in the slaughterhouses await us. Credits: Musicians: Elias Doumanis drums Dimitris Moutafis bass Giannis Belonis piano Paris Perisynakis lyra, mandolin, bouzouki Thymios Papadopoulos flute, venu, clarinet, soprano and alto saxophone Miltos Paschalidis acoustic guitar Concert Recording: Sotiris Papadopoulos Concert Sound Engineer - Recording Technician: Paschalis Kolentsis Monitor Sound Engineer - Recording Technician: Dimitris Parlamas Recording Editing - Mastering: Thymios Papadopoulos Direction - Editing: Giorgos Spanos Cameras: Giorgos Spanos - Panos Zenidis Follow Ogdoo here: Facebook: https://bit.ly/OgdooMusicFB Instagram: https://bit.ly/OgdooMusicIG YouΤube: https://bit.ly/OgdooMusic TikTok: https://bit.ly/OgdooMusicTikTok #MiltosPashalidis #StiChoraTonAthoon #BellaCiao #OgdooMusicGroup Listen live to ogdoo radio here: https://www.ogdoo.gr/radio