Behind the mechanics of the universe and its slow rotation around a spot, lies the
ability of being amazed by nature, no longer seen as a simple case, but as a deep
imminence of an even greater meaning. Only the ones listening can understand this
profound meaning, inspired by a rebirth of the awareness of living in a world that has
become secularized and material. We would like to stop time to grasp in a lapse of
time the greatness of creation. What are we then, if not a lapse of time in an infinite
universe?

It represents a reference to this revelation, hidden between the frequencies of the universe.
Listening and understanding our origins from nature, not being afraid to surrender to these
new and yet old sensations.

It talks about how our life is immersed in an infinite cycle, repeating itself every day. What
remains of the light that illuminates us and that at night disappears? Surely its meaning is the
search for this light, to which to attribute the deepest and most metaphysical meanings, in this
life that appears mechanical, predictable and material.

It also expresses the nature of circularity of life. Our memories will be added to the future
ones, that seen today are the image of a future time that sooner or later will be past for us,
but which still seems to fall on our present. We remember the choices made that have
somehow influenced our future. So, we often ask ourselves if that choice was only the future
that in order to be fulfilled needed to force us in some way. How free are we to choose? How
much some memories will continue to condition our life in this lapse of time we are given?
Everyone is looking for revenge and hopes to find its own promised land in this small-time
frame, that we try to cross without giving up, and if we turn towards what’s around us we can
often find comfort in this path, life the moon that follows us while we cross a night, lightless
landscape. The moon is in fact a guide in this path.

We live in a world so frenetic and fast that we feel comforted by living in our modernity, in this
technology that seems to give us everything, and soon she will definitely be able to artificially
fulfil our dreams. What could happen if we could stop in a simple lapse of time the
magnificence of the Universe, of the entire creation? Would we discover that our lives have a
profound meaning, linked by a profound desire for brotherhood, for unity? Then we ask
ourselves if the man who lives immersed in today’s reality can grasp all of this, can therefore
be interested in looking at himself as an intelligence that the spinning Universe wanted to
create.

Part 1 - Will Be Rain

This first part is the image of a man who transfigures, that is, understands this sense of nature
immersed in small things. The rain wets him and this rain falls onto the nearby forest. He
realizes of being the same as nature, that is, a creation that awakens and now can grasp its
deepest meanings.

Part 2 - The Veil

In the second part, the man is aware of this transformation, and feels the absence of the
dimension around him. Reality is disappearing, leaving space to the light. The veil of reality is
ripping, and this immense space of awareness appears. The awareness that wants to sow,
produce and bring others closer. The man asks to his partner if she still wants him, because he
understands that during this transformation he could lose his materiality. This is also food for
thought on the possible transcendence of feelings. Maybe the drama of the man who is
listening is precisely that of not being recognized as such?

Part 3 - Like A Father

The third part identifies the drama of this transfiguration. The man reaches, getting closer to
culture, religion, philosophy, a state of grace but also of deep restlessness. Space seems not to
exist, and it seems to be no place for those who manage to rise above the materiality. We rise
towards eternity, but our life is still linked to a lapse of time that makes us fall back into the
night, into the awareness of still being. This man will try all his life to seek the more authentic
meaning of things, and in his loneliness, he will ask for his father’s help, of this figure we
would like to be a guide. We would like him to be our own father, or God himself. We’re men
and we fall in this cycle of lives. Many times, we’ll try and many time it will be hard to abandon
the reality, because somehow it captures us and brings us back towards the material world
from which the soul wishes to escape. Years will pass and the man will get tired, and maybe he
won’t be able to tell his son when to leave all of this. This song surely expresses the idea of life
also meant as cycle of illusion and disenchantment, even if the comparison with the search for
deepness and the essence of life is pretty strong but is realistic because it is part of our nature,
of every man, to be surprised by that lapse of time in which a night sky can speak deeply to
our heart. But the cycle that takes our life to the next day, and that brings us back to what we
were, will make this path impervious and repetitive.