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us love! SLEEP

Your sigh is corduroy
On my naked heart
wears a soft streaks of fire burn my

resistance barriers are not made for us We are always looking

has always stuck in lives of others
digging in the ground with his hands
There contaminate

bleed and limp
Nor let us know!?
let your voice shine a little 'Night

On my doubts Let me warm in the folds of your lips
Scansano the pain from his shoulders.

Without uncertainties runs out to meet
Full of Red Rose is my soul I feel the fragrance

you like to be mesmerized by her
So now you let me warm!
not think about tomorrow
No bandages
premature for us to let your skin warms shivering
let the flesh is flesh
I now understand why I taught you

will be my pleasant task ...

nails penetrate the ultimate strength is the passion
Love this! In this round round
enigmatic masks
We had lost sight of us
We are here now, not to lose the moment this awareness
Laviamoci
We live off the Zozzo, itchy and What next? "

The night with its play of light will have no boundaries
We have no more masters that withered from pulpits thunder

We are our law and our religion!

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GRAVE (04/23 / '06)

Nothing yet another leap
nothing wrong
The void is too deep you can see why

free love of the senses into oblivion ...

Dejected Way to Your Path
Looking into each window
stealing fragments of the lives of others trying to understand if

loneliness is not just my worm.

I turn over in bed unmade
feel the Your watchful spirit Light
sleep on my grave I feel the vital touch
dreams come back.

the night as the day's death as life

Words such things are not done

lives lived through thick glasses as thick as the wall that divides us now.

.. nothing more nothing wrong
Another jump
The void is too bright because you can touch

Mix
canceling the nuances of the soul.

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AS IS! (25/11/2008)

the streets are intersections of emotions

feeble as steel but soft lips of a lover as they approach
All
They travel parallel moments Sometimes
years
You are leaving goodbye But
is only a "goodbye" Sooner or later you
risfioreranno
Like the skin of "his and her"
Like dreams that parents tengon hot for the children
E everything starts to turn
While you search for a neutral balance on the rope
paradox
You move so slowly
Nudes only clouds or dew on

Burning saltwater as the truth in fear of aborted

disagreements with stinging humor of heavy Acre
smells and sweaty
Everything is not what is
This is what we can not understand
If not taken by the hand
From a young confidant, lover persuasive
Hologram
dreams that will only and only if you want ...
And do you want?

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down. Day 30.

Everything is going well.

We are now at the thirtieth day and we just finished recording the takes of the bottom. We are more than satisfied with the work Gianluca in a few days completed its session. Precise and powerful at the same time, wearing his glasses at the Allen has completed his work without much effort. During breaks he smoked, with Paul, German wet smelly cigars with cognac. Great Jean!
For the curious list of bass used in several pieces.
Give Love Fire - ripper
Ananoia - thunderbird
The day of your birthday - thunderbird
The genius who will
Lu-ripper - Ripper
Mouth - Fender Jazz
Sun - Fender Jazz
not stay here - Ripper
Realix-thunderbird
Come and get me - ripper
Electro Voice and Boss pedals. Head Ampeg SVT Classic 4x10. Sm 57 microphone on the chest. We decided to also take the line (output dell'Ampeg) to work on any flat sound. However, the sound of vintage ripper born in 1980 will be the master disk of the Sun in
With the addition of low, our building now has solid walls and floor. Next step, the guitars. Awaited. Like the Christmas gifts. Like the furniture a new home. Furnished our rooms filled with sounds and colors. Stay tuned ...