| Song | The Night Is Full |
| Artist | Banco del Mutuo Soccorso |
| Album | As in a Last Supper |
| Sounds of men sighing are carned by the night | |
| Their ingenuous desires or perverse ambitions | |
| On her wings | |
| She can carry it all: | |
| Dreams of biting an apple or | |
| Desire for a victory at any cost | |
| The night resounds with desperate cries | |
| You'll distinguish them all one after the other | |
| Just listen well inside the silence | |
| You'll hear them struggling with each other |