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Alone
04:05
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Seduction
04:17
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Seduction
Left to live a life of lies without a sense of truth
Tried to solve a puzzle of existence in my youth
All the while I craved for something pure to cleanse my eyes
Death instead was in my bed and craving my demise
But then I realized...
I threw my love into a world so far
You caught it and left it into coal tar
Thrown Inside a pit of leeches, sucking out my soul
I spiraled in a rollercoaster of sex without control
And every time I grew attached, I'd take a knife right into the heart
So from there, I kept my distance and we grew far apart
...but the shame, you will never get to feel my shame,
And I'll try to steer clear of you,
As the woman that corrupted my soul,
A reminder of all my pain,
You will never get to feel my pain,
The urge for our family,
The way things revolved around us,
The way it is to really be...
I threw my love into a world so far
You caught it and left it into coal tar
I threw my love into a world so cold
You caught it and left it to grow so old
Jahve washes away the sin, the pain you bring,
Jahve washes away the sin, the pain you brought to me...
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Black Hole
01:25
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Starshine
04:28
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Starshine
A hand pulls my head up while I still sleep
My eyes are torn out before I can see,
My throat is slit before I can scream
But hey now wake up, it's just another dream
If I could see the stars shine then the whole sky would be mine, but I only see the dark grind so I have to walk the blurred line
the nightmare begins from the moment I'm awake
the darkness there to throw all I can take
The stars are all the light that's left in the sky
And I'm left to love the feeling of peace given only when I die.
If I could see the stars shine then the whole sky would be mine, but I only see the dark grind so I have to walk the blurred line
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Flesh of my Blood
04:19
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Flesh of my blood
Ive tried to float in the deep,to avoid the weight of my body
The rest sounds obsolete, I live by the creed of sorry
The life i now regret,taunts me from the other side
On my head you placed a bet and the jackpot is my suicide
My friends are all backed up,by guardians with bladed looks
I used to smile but now I rot,hanging from these butcher’s hooks
I am consumed by my obsessions,I feel labeled I feel sold
I abuse of my aggression,I am a killer with a heart of gold
You were the flesh of my blood,the blood in my veins, you cut my 2 wrists to cover your stains
You were the flesh of my blood,the crown in my reign,you gave me these fists,they drown me in pain
I see the child in everyone and every child has his own gun,the gun is made just from his fears,eating those who dare come near
Seeing things as they appear,not being forced to make things clear,to listen and not just to hear,to free yourself from all your fears
looking at the world,just with my eyes,not with mind mind,not seeing the mistakes,not seeing all the lies
To say hello,it’s been a while, n’ not see the hate behind your smile,to be in love and not in lust,turning my heart now into dust...
You were the flesh of my blood,the blood in my veins, you cut my 2 wrists to cover your stains
You were the flesh of my blood,the crown in my reign,you gave me these fists,they drown me in pain
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Sons of Bitches
03:04
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Sons of Bitches
Madre puta madre your womb still turns me on
but I reassess that state of mind and realize it's gone
showing me the importance of being a righteous man
you try to let me down as much as you can
No longer sons of man but sons of bitches,love em today
tomorrow cover the stitches,
go back to their wombs attached with a noose,
we're all children of whores with a right to choose
mother, mother, mother, do not leave me, don't give birth
mother, mother, mother, it's a crime to leave me on this earth
cause it takes 1000 to recognise a few
and the ones that are left out are always me and you
No longer sons of man but sons of bitches,love em today
tomorrow cover the stitches,
go back to their wombs attached with a noose,
we're all children of whores with a right to choose
modern society, brings a frightening condition,
the search for wealth and the fake ambition
plus man sees progress as the shelter he seeks,
that's why we've become killers and sexual freaks
No longer sons of man but sons of bitches,love em today
tomorrow cover the stitches,
go back to their wombs attached with a noose,
we're all children of whores with a right to choose
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The Siege of Amygdala
04:45
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I Am Sick of It
04:07
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Persecution
04:13
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Alex Vecchietti Palermo, Italy
Alex Vecchietti was born in Palermo in 1985. he began to regularly perform live at 15 and continued playing as a session guitarist in various bands including “Reflections” and “theShazta”, opening and working for top acts like Marky Ramone and ACDC. In 2020 he releases his first 2 solo albums intitled “the good fight” and "when the nothing shines upon" under Retro Reverb Records. ... more
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