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Parole Perse 2011

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We don’t want to live beneath the rules of hate. Contaminated by all these fears that lead the streets. We don’t want tho hide behind the state of things. Degenerated by passive ways to go through it. Hellion! Our mind has died... Helium! Our thirst has raised... In the hands of reality, we have ceased to believe. To the point of transition, we have ceased to exist. We are those who don’t have any story to tell... erased by nonsense, drown in our state of futile mankind. We are hold without the grace within our cell. Intoxicated by exhalations of still-life being. Hellion! hungry for denial... Helium! until the end of aeons... We can choose to live, inside all our needs... In the sunset of a silent day, we should be released... We could lurk within ourselves to make sense to all... But we are gone, forever done!
2.
Oppression is cutting my breath This will, this need to rescue my wealth Preservation of my real life Avoiding, refusing, rejecting in deny In this Masquerade I deceive Confusion I spread, causing disease Feeling abandoned sure it’s my fate This will go on till the end my days Keeping safe my identity In this word that lacks of morality Creating my own repair Cheating my real despair Erasing my rational sphere My sight is becoming so clear My need to exist, my will to resist Just let me be on what I believe Building something out of lies My expectation seems so high Imagination from a derailed mind Is teaching what’s wrong or right Corruption, detention, repulsion, induction Covering up with some words of comfort Breathing is harder, my eyes are so blind I cannot stand no more this way of survive Keeping safe my identity In this word that lacks of morality Creating my own repair Cheating my real despair Erasing my rational sphere My sight is becoming so clear My need to exist, my will to resist Just let me be on what I believe Infimo personaggio secondario di questa farsa immonda: solo con te stesso ti nascondi dietro la maschera che ti tiene in vita, ma sei sovrastato dagli eventi e rimarrai per sempre perso nel nulla. Smaterializzato, distrutto. Graniglia che precipita sulla polvere del passato. Sei una nullità. A small character in this masquerade In the lost words, prisoners of themselves Trying to be rescued, to find a refuge Just in my mind I want to be, behind the mask that keeps me alive Lost the track of the events Lasting forever completely gone Dematerialized, disintegrated In grains falling down in the sand of my future Conceiving futile desires, in this forsaken exile. Abusing on my tyrannie I’m weary by my own greed. Drowning death my identity in this world of inanity: undoing my own repair, accepting my real despair
3.
Whispers 05:05
Subconsciousnessis whispering decline: erosion as a forthcome value. The power of a vacuum wind, that’s blowing awayany right to exist. The reflection of a stillborn seed can’t give any clear image. As the water has dried away, our fertitly has gone. Should we eat our shame? Should we drink our solitude? Could we build anithing from the fantoms, that we keeop in our hearts and love in disguise? Shall we survive with complains in our mind, enslaved by our sins and trapped by our hands? Conscience is screaming to imaginary contenders, the barriers are broken: psychophisic disfunction. Our synaptic connections bear sort of chemical misunderstanding: hallucinated visions of the sores that we have on our hands Did we call this transition? Shall we resist to this pain? We wish to resotre our condition of when we talked to the stars and where answered with truth we don’t want to see the dawn of a day, that could turn to grey, for being the same of yesterday
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...And i bow down on my knees, while this obsession makes me prisoner, in these days when the sun shines out all pains... ...And it seems I’m transcending life so secure The images that clichés have built up in thousands seconds of sterile perception, i collapse them in a brand new illusion... ...and it feels like i’m falling apart of my stereotyped life i’m involved in a new passion i’m into another meaning in a windowless box ashes fly gently and memories reappear in a sphere of restless sleep as i’m being pulled fastly into the black... ...and i’m feeded by notions that run rapidly towards my static eyes i’m reborn unknown, uncovered to taste the bitter flavour of the air when stories have passed by in a short flame after having been dying day by day they let light fall asleep in a frozen paled dream

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Promo showcasing songs that have been written and recoded in 2008, went almost forgotten and came back to life in 2011.

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released September 27, 2012

Written and produced by C/01 and k/01
Recorded at Rheinwaldhorn Studio, CH
Mixed at Stairway Studio A and Stairway Studio B

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Parole perse Switzerland

Parole Perse is an entity able to mold, evolve and regenerate through time.
Starting from the first self titled demo in 2011 through "My Presence, the Shades" in 2014 until the latest "Epicentrum" in 2017, lineup changes altered the balance creating an awareness of the band's strength.
2021 is a special year, marking the 10th anniversary of the release of the first demo.
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