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Music: Matteo G. - Andrea P. - Matteo B.
Lyrics: Matteo B.

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White noises whisper along incandescent deserts
almost forgotten humanized fears revert.
The fluid oozes from my hands
falling down in a draining dance.

Corrupted by the honey sweet recall
the worst sins I'm going to invoke.
Every single attempt to resist
is rejected by acid puke.

Come closer, get slower,
the time is nearly over.

An instant which lasted for the eternity
when the totality had been curbed in a crystal.
Lighted up fuse of a chain reaction
Having changed its primordial direction.

The missing scene Preserved in resin.
A fossilised domino is going to fall
Tipped montain upon the ocean floor.

We will see behind the director's shoulders,
Over the angle covered by emphasized senses,
On boundless horizons dressed in acrylic
Epileptic sequencies of blackness.

My North is pointing down
It's the end of the last round.

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