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Ben The Savior
01:47
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When you say "them", I see you...
When you say "them", I see you...
When you say "them", I see you...
When you say "them", I see you...
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Rimargina
05:08
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I lose my head trying to control my honesty
and to conceal my desire of impotency,
but I can't understand why two shapes just have to fit...
I've got you there right under my skin.
I try and control and heal this pain,
but I come back and crawl.
Why's everything so tame? I'm just looking for...
The quiet over me I feel it is burning,
‘cause the hole you were filling has got me drown
and when dryness will dry it completely,
I’ll have lost much more.
I try and control and heal this pain,
but I come back and crawl.
Why's everything so tame? I'm just looking for...
Something new, not usual rage.
I won't come back home...
Don't look at me so strange
‘cause you're craving me!!!
You're craving me...won't you crave me?
Won't you crave me?
There is no outcome for my tries,
you’ll forsake all of this feeling and love.
There is no more chance that I will try
to wash away all of this feeling from my soul...
Bring it back from the end,
you know I’ll be there, don’t force me all this time!
‘Cause not every wound heals.
I try and control and heal this pain,
but I come back and crawl.
Why's everything so tame? I'm just looking for
something new, not usual rage.
I won't come back home...
Don't look at me so strange
‘cause you're craving me!
Won't you crave me?
Won't you crave me?
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Right in the midst of my own self-control happiness feel,
you still wanted me to know all your thoughts that seem obscene.
Average rite of passage, seems that you're crawling to me.
A blinded fall of wing age can't prove "yourself" you're in me.
Desire of touch...'cause you're not here.
‘Cause I’m still sitting here, I've got "herself" in my head...
but now I’m feeling fear, I’m still always in my past...I’m still always in my past...
While I console myself and my memories drain away,
with force you take me to see your world which doesn't exist.
Maybe you forget something... I’m here and I’m still breathing!!!!
Raising my head and screaming,
Tryin'make my spirit living.
Desire of blood...and you are not here.
‘Cause I’m still sitting here, I've got "herself" in my head...
but now I’m feeling fear, I’m still always in my past...I’m still always in my past.
‘Cause I’m still sitting here, I've got "herself" in my head...
but now I’m feeling fear, I’m still always in my past...I’m still always in my past.
And I know one day I will...I'll fill my heart again with all I guess is real,
I'll go away from may past...
I'm here away from may past...
I'm still away from my past.
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4. |
Life Like Bridge
04:29
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Let me hear in my head all the worlds that I forgot.
Let me see behind me all the stories that I’ve known.
Let me feel something more, reality seems too simple,
everything is rated and I cannot rule for long this fall.
The world that I’ve ever known is falling apart,
because I’ve opened another door...Life's a bridge.
Let me heal this pain just over and over again,
I cannot feel the same stillness that you feel.
Now this earth’s full on me,
it seems that I cannot learn more.
Prison's not made for me, it’s on my way since I was born.
The world that I’ve ever known is falling apart,
because I’ve opened another door...Life's a bridge.
The world of the holy words is falling in my head,
‘cause they don't fit with me anymore...
Life's a bridge.
Count the lost time,
height is being to high.
The world that I’ve ever known is falling apart,
because I’ve opened another door...Life's a bridge.
The world of the holy words is falling in my head,
‘cause they don't fit with me anymore...
Life's a bridge...Life's a bridge...
Life's a bridge...Life's a bridge.
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5. |
The Thickset
02:48
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On this side of the nowhere, I've redeemed my spirit of living in,
while I cannot pretend to being out and tear apart what all I found.
I can't breathe in this fake earth, I realized that both of you are still lying, misunderstood the way of flesh apeared to us.
Old times hold me, through it I'm alive.
Wear this gift from the top shell,
you criticize the way I forget the net spell,
I'm still afraid of godliness, it makes no sense, do not for me.
I can't find another way, in search of this,
bleeding the eyes, bleeding me...
I will not pay for all you're faults, just fuck yourself!!!
Old times hold me, through it I'm alive.
Your proud learning for me is a lie.
‘Cause of supremacy's warrior,
the entire world's looking down and disguise itself,
make of this earth a mass of slaves who kneel their minds to some who play along, always for more, only to pay you cut'em off,
you filled a game that was going to break
and by now the time has passed on us.
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Leydig
04:40
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Seems that every good fortune has left alone us for a while.
The craven unleash hell and the other tries to repair. Oh...
Sending your thoughts to no one, awaiting reply from someone...
Proud breath tries to evacuate tension, mending divisions of the soul...
Then sadly grab a mullet, next: Start to fix nails in the bier.
Living alone in the dark, make "Progress-Regression" Oh...
Sending your thoughts to no one, and wait that replies someone...
Living alone in the dark, make "Progress-Regression" Oh...
Sending your thoughts to no one, and wait that replies someone...
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7. |
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On this side of the nowhere, I've redeemed my spirit of living in,
while I cannot pretend to being out and tear apart what all I found.
I can't breathe in this fake earth, I realized that both of you are still lying, misunderstood the way of flesh apeared to us.
Old times hold me, through it I'm alive.
Wear this gift from the top shell,
you criticize the way I forget the net spell,
I'm still afraid of godliness, it makes no sense, do not for me.
I can't find another way, in search of this,
bleeding the eyes, bleeding me...
I will not pay for all you're faults, just fuck yourself!!!
Old times hold me, through it I'm alive.
Your proud learning for me is a lie.
‘Cause of supremacy's warrior,
the entire world's looking down and disguise itself,
make of this earth a mass of slaves who kneel their minds to some who play along, always for more, only to pay you cut'em off,
you filled a game that was going to break
and by now the time has passed on us.
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Dancæstral Cagliari, Italy
Dancæstral [daːnsɛs.tɹəl]: reckless and impetuous dance,
arisen from overwhelming exposure to
music.
Straight into the ancestral vein.
-Diego Piu: Vocals, Guitar
-Marco Diomedi: Guitar, Backing vocals
-Andrea Rocca: Bass, Backing vocals
-Marco Melis: Drums, Backing vocals
... more
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