Seclusion MMXIV


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Recorded in our rehearsal room in Milan during 2 nights of march by Francesco Ambrosini.
Mixed and mastered on april 15th by Maurizio Baggio @ Hate Studio (Vicenza).

Artwork by Marco Rapisarda
Layout by Martina Trovato
Photos by Luca Santese

One sided 12" EP out from july 4th

Europe - ADAGIO 830


released July 4, 2014




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Track Name: Ruins
We attacked dead cities,
Climbed the walls
We feasted on ruins
But no one was waiting for us

Nothing but silence and imaginary monsters
Haunting the wilderness
This nightmare is now our daily routine

Speechless and empty
(we're) sleepwalking at the end of the world
What choice do we have?

Now nothing matters anymore
We fall in line so not to fall apart
It's futile to persevere

Speechless and empty
(we're) sleepwalking at the end of the world
What choice do we have?
Track Name: In The Dirt
Walk the same mile everyday
Barefoot in the dirt
Ready to die, everyday
until you die and then die and die again

War has been declared
was has begun
war will never end

Let the poor kill the poor
Let the poor eat the poor
Track Name: Blank Stares
We're disposable beings
Part of a yielding culture

(we're) the weeping middle-class herd
Ruled by the hypocrites, abused by the mediocre
We're the expendables

We are blank stares

We're greedy creatures
As we revel, we will decay
We're stuck in the hives at the border of the city
We 're rotting
We are the expendables

We are blank stares

Hell ain't a place we go
Hell is a place we made

And as our lords feast we starve
Track Name: Prisons
Primates obsessed with cages
Silly, bald apes
(we're) driven by a god complex
We build the prison for the wild

And now there's nowhere we belong
Nothing behind, nothing beyond these bars

We deserve fangs in our flesh
And maggots all over our bodies

We deserve rivers of blood
(we deserve) the end of our amusement

What is born wild must die wild
Track Name: Captivity
Oh dear motherland!
I'm the son you wish was never born
I'm the product of failure and disappointment

Oh dear motherland!
I'm the product of capitivity
I'm here to kill all my peers
I'm wrath and knives
and I'm garrote

So dear motherland!
You know everything about me
I'm lead, fire and fear
I'm oil, guns
and I'm bullets

I'm booze and gambling
I'm blind and I don't wanna be seen
I'm depression and alcohol
I'm the product of school and education