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New York 1999

from S​/​T by FILTH IN MY GARAGE

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    Produced with Tanato Records, Brigante Records and Productions, Longrail Records and Progetto Cervo Booking Agency.
    Recorded at Trai Studio, Inzago (MI) by Fabio Intraina, mixed by Dave Curran, mastered by Maurizio Giannotti at New Mastering Studio (Milan) in December 2019.

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lyrics

Before this summer ends, unbelievabe things,
out of natural are going to hit the face of the
good old friends of the good old god.
No persecution, no more bitter ends no more
screaming punks.
Before this summer ends New York city’s wounds,
New York city’s blood.
Enter the summer of Sam, where you can scream
and get back to nothing, or no one...
Enter the summer of Sam, where you can hear
the voice of the devil, I swear.
Hear them lying, stealing, screaming, beating, creeping,
whispering into summer of Sam - back nothing …
Into the summer of Sam, where you can hear
the voice of the devil, I fucking swear!
Simple phrases, liberation, livor, hate, perdition, oath!
Into the summer of Sam
Enter the summer of Sam, where you can
scream and get back to nothing, or no one
Enter the summer of Sam, where you can scream
and get back to nothing, or no one
Enter the summer of Sam, where you can hear
the voice of the devil, I swear.
Simple phrases, liberation, livor, hate, perdition, oath!
Too many constructs in my brain, I’m kind of
worshipping the dog?!
Bronx is burning Peaople dying fire’s high
killing in New York... All right!
(The son of Sam speaks)
I can hear in my brain… big black whispering dog…
Talks about my fate, speaks about this blood
I can’t have no mercy, no prisoners no love!
Laughing in his face I can breathe no more!
Oh I need no mercy, ‘got imprisoned on my thoughts…
Into the summer of Sam.

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from S​/​T, released March 13, 2020

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FILTH IN MY GARAGE Milan, Italy

The band has broadened its musical and personal horizons by introducing new sounds, moving away from preconceptions and constraints, producing 6 tracks whose themes draw from popular culture: films, books, video games and comics.
With more than 10 years of career behind them, the FIMG continue to play, hungry for live shows.
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