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Wait enough to settle down, to be nowhere, in our solitary world, driving fast until we lost ourselves before we store
to imagine is the power of the intellect, and every spark of light can help you to figure it out, and falling apart on your own is static, transcend it!

Hold your breath and see the life in the middle of nowhere, see things already stopped, we're the phrases from a romantic voice with no more words…

Stab, punch or shoot. Yeah, don't mind, resent the world
Stab, punch or shoot. Yeah, don't mind, the biggest show
Stab, punch or shoot. Yeah, don't mind, resent the world
Stab, punch or shoot. Yeah, don't mind, no more! can't fake it anymore, yeah drop the pain before it concentrates, let go and try to change the mood
instead of not trying at all
instead of not trying…

Long enough to sell our faith to the others, in our solitary road, writing poetry on the sand of a desert-like world
Stab, punch or shoot yeah, don't mind, no more! Won't fake it anymore, yeah drop the pain, before it concentrates let go and try to change the world.

Can't fake it anymore!

Wait enough to free our ears to the noise and sing solitary songs, laughing high until we lost our voice and choked in blood
Long enough to free our flesh to the wolves, the smell's already of rot, ignite the oxygen into your lungs and let it burn
Can't fake it anymore!

Rose spikes and red horizons, the highest mountains now you're climbing, times you're crawling thru your mind, the end of the night through space and time,
reborn and rising, songs and signs, the change, the storm, the sand, the wine, lay down your head onto the soil and then store it, from the lowest floor.

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from Songs From the Lowest Floor, released March 4, 2016

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FILTH IN MY GARAGE Bergamo, Italy

Already in the end of 2011 the band feel the need to alternate live activity to an early writing of a new work, a three song Ep, breaking up with the initial style and song writing techniques. With these three songs and their 23 minutes of music “12.21.12” Ep comes to light also in digital format under Memorial Records. ... more

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