Una ferita antica

Dark technical progressive metal sung in Italian, the sequel to "Dal lato sbagliato del vetro". The flight is gone, the board is blank, and the only gate still open is the exit. A man walks back into the street he left, more afraid of familiar faces than of the unknown. Horace, Proust and Ulysses keep him company: you change your sky, not your soul, and what gives you away is an old wound. Brooding riffs, odd meters, a long solo and a warm, raspy voice. Title in English: "An Old Wound".