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Ephel Duath
Members | |
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Last known | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (1998-2014) |
Member(bands): Howling Sycamore, Karyn Crisis’ Gospel of the Witches, Manuscripts Don’t Burn, Botanist, Niō | |
Marco Minnemann | Drums (2008-2009, 2011-2014) |
Member(bands): Aeonsgate, Ilusen’s Fallacy, Marco Ferrigno, Painstyle, Vindictiv, Waken Eyes, Witherfall, Mike Keneally Band, Steven Wilson, The Aristocrats, Joe Satriani (live), Nathan Frost, Theodore Ziras, Kreator (live), Illogicist, Necrophagist, Silver | |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals (2011-2014) |
Member(bands): Karyn Crisis’ Gospel of the Witches, Crisis, Serpents | |
Bryan Beller | Bass (2012-2014) |
Member(bands): Brendon Small’s Galaktikon, Dethklok, Mullmuzzler, Mike Keneally Band, Steve Vai, The Aristocrats, Joe Satriani (live), James LaBrie | |
Past | |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Synth, Programming, Vocals (1998-2001) |
Member(bands): Fields of Asphodel | |
Davide Piovesan | Drums (2001-2005) |
Member(bands): Black Market, Davide Piovesan Acoustic Workers, Gli Impermeabili, Katarra, Vittorio Matteucci Jang Band | |
Davide Tolomei | Vocals (2003-2004) |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals (2003-2008) |
Member(bands): Kestmorg | |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass (2006) |
Sergio Ponti | Drums (2006-2007) |
Member(bands): The Critical Failure, Dordeduh, Marco Ferrigno, Illogicist, Egin, Kalevala, Martin Barre, Sunset in the 12th House | |
Guillermo Gonzalez | Vocals (2008-2009) |
Member(bands): Fringe Self, Mother Care | |
Steve DiGiorgio | Bass (2011-2012) |
Member(bands): Act of Denial, Charred Walls of the Damned, Futures End, Geoda, Gone in April, Itself, Johnny Newman, Mythodea, Spirits of Fire, Synesis Absorption, Testament, Control Denied, Bassists Alliance Project, Devil’s Highway, Quadvium, Death DTA (live), Anatomy of I, Artension, Beltfed Weapon, Dragonlord, Faust, Memorain, Painmuseum, Sadus, Sebastian Bach, SMRT, Obituary (live), Obscura (live), Death, James Murphy, Dark Hall, Soen, Suicide Shift | |
Past (Live) | |
Andrea Rabuini | Drums (2007-2009) |
Member(bands): Nusuth, Darkside, Edenshade, Infernal Poetry | |
Demetrio Scopelliti | Guitars (2012) |
Member(bands): Arcadia, Dammercide, Dimitry, Infection Code |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Opera | Demo | 1998 | Show album |
2 | Phormula | Full-length | 2000 | Show album |
3 | Rephormula | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
4 | The Painter’s Palette | Full-length | 2003 | Show album |
5 | Pain Necessary to Know | Full-length | 2005 | Show album |
6 | Pain Remixes the Known | Full-length | 2007 | Show album |
7 | Through My Dog’s Eyes | Full-length | 2009 | Show album |
8 | On Death and Cosmos | EP | 2012 | Show album |
9 | Hemmed by Light, Shaped by Darkness | Full-length | 2013 | Show album |
Opera
Members | |
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Band members | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Giuliano Mogicato | Vocals, Vocals (choirs), Guitars, Keyboards, Programming |
Guest/Session | |
Giovanni Fort | Vocals (backing), Vocals (choirs) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Morgante | Engineering, Mastering |
Giorgio Spolaor | Mixing |
Mattia Berti | Cover art, Artwork, Photography |
Elisa Guida | Photography |
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1. | Opera | 08:11 | Show lyrics |
Trapped by a ripped sky obscure supreme of my existence ...lying in a cold stone I feel the frost in my veins I see the external mist rising from the frozen lake An ancient claw is tearing the dark wellkin by winds the earth is raised Beyond my eyes towers of fallen stars coming of dominus herald Lands of forgotten sorrow will be reborn upon this world In this sight I find my call conquered by these visions I feel omnipotence Dark... will strike my sensations We will soon be wrapped in obscurity Smooth path strewn with flowers The pale sun does his vain ritet The pale sun does his vain rite Shadows become longer Reflections of a dying light go away Ye veiled moon appears Queen of Tides Radiate my soul of your undying power Trapped... Let me enter your dreams Let me corrupt your heart Draw your essence from me and you will be one thing with eternities ...is tearing the dark welkin... And snow covers branches of ancient woods Silent observers of hidden events annihilating each glimmer of life making eternal space and time |
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2. | Adulta Hieme | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
When the silence rules lost souls and cold is falling to raze mortals the Winter is coming Hearing the breath of nightfall I prepare myself Illuminated by frozen moon I set out And the Winter cold arrives a gruesome dance draws me to the forest colors of a painful death skip maliciously I feel the softness of pain Running I break off the withred arms Blind for obscurity I can hear painful wailing Consumed by grief I admit the magnificence of winter Black emperor burns everything he draws the distressing fate of anyone who clashes with him And when the shadow embraces moon and also light will die only a shining mist I see like a cursed chillness shrouds life A low sorrow of rebirth a crysalisis grows an obscure evil Master your cape gazes ancient nature Take me and let me see your dreadful face I will escort you in the inexorable ride And the winter... Frost lacerates the sky The black appearance like a shadow descends to the melancholy of forest Now I can prostrate myself to your magnifience And you rage breaks loose a warm numbness embraces me I become drowsy now the winter is in me |
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3. | Falling | 05:56 | |
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4. | Lost in the Mist of Time | 06:07 | |
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5. | Beneath the Smooth Veil of Shadows | 08:37 | Show lyrics |
I am a dark river inside your veins I flow from pain and sorrow I grow Look at your dark side break chains wich have tied your mind for centuries... Let your spirit rise Time to fight is coming Come to see the last twilight of the earth Land of sorrow let me enter your realm where flowers caress my face consumed by flames The fire of evil burns my human flesh Beneath the smooth veil of shadows my spirit at last is awake once again the majesty of nocturnal sky urges my thoughts to skim over depths of space And I fly beyond stars learning sense of existence And I fly beyond stars learning sense of existence now life and death are same Vain races where fools subjected by ignorance follow precepts against nature missing the ancient essence of purity they curse my name but what will they become? Only dust I am a dark rive Tonight I will make my solemn oath I will take my strength from the fire of the sun and the water of the deepest abyss I will raise my eyes upon this world hearing the silent wall of trees caressed by nocturnal winds Beneath the smooth veil of shadows my spirit at last is awake once again the majority of nocturnal sky urges my thoughts to skim over depths of space |
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38:20 |
Phormula
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2000 | Code666 Records | CODE002 | CD | Digipak |
2000 | Irond Records | IROND CD 00-18 | CD | |
2001 (Unofficial) | Metal Mao Records | MO210-2001 | Cassette |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paso | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Gabry | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Marco Schievenin | Photography |
Mauro Berchi | Design, Graphics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Embossed | 03:54 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:18 | |
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3. | Danza | 05:35 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:26 | |
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5. | Myriad | 02:13 | |
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6. | Pursuing the Instinct | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:38 | |
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8. | Elapsed | 06:17 | |
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42:33 |
Rephormula
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 2002 | Elitist Records | MOSH 900CD | CD | |
January 2002 | Earache Records | MOSH 900CD | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Keybords, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Davide Tiso | Photography |
Tim Turan | Mastering (tracks 11-13) |
Tomàs Bican | Photography |
temnO un.art | Artwork, Design |
Antonio Morgante | Recording (tracks 11-13), Mixing (tracks 11-13) |
Gaby | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
Giorgio Spolaor | Recording (tracks 11-13), Mixing (tracks 11-13) |
Paso | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
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1. | The Embossed | 03:53 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:17 | |
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3. | The Danza | 05:34 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:27 | |
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5. | Myriads | 02:12 | |
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6. | Phormula | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:37 | |
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8. | Insomnia’s Desert | 06:05 | |
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9. | Embossed on the Corpse (The Embossed remix) | 05:06 | |
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10. | Instinkt (Phormula remix) | 04:32 | |
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11. | Opera I (1998 demo) | 08:06 | |
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12. | Adulta Hieme: The Magnificence (1998 demo) | 07:20 | |
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13. | Falling... (1998 demo) | 05:54 | |
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01:13:15 |
The Painter’s Palette
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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2003 | Elitist Records | MOSH 906CD | CD | Enhanced |
2003 | Sum Records | 2687-2 | CD | Enhanced |
2003 | Союз | MOSH 906CD | CD | Enhanced |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Davide Tolomei | Vocals |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Maurizio Scomparin | Trumpet |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matteo Pizzimenti | Photography |
Gianni Gamberini | Technician |
Federico Tanzi | Technician |
Paso | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Passage (Pearl Grey) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
I’ve a thousand ways to ruin all, But I’m walking to poor choices A negative pulse will be searching for me. Immobilised in the cerebral cell I’m observing my steps...in vain... Are you coming to poison my remarks? This grating Offers Protective trees and feeble barriers, But is too distant, The innocence’s round dance. My various eyes are melting, ’cause the past is kidding me with the same Consoling mask, (But) I’m coming to The Passage, The exit from this opaque, filthy case..... Come to listen....it’s so refined the whisper of my rise (I’m) coming to the passage! |
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2. | The Unpoetic Circle (Bottle Green) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
It is quite ironic, I can’t slow down this run, But this was my object: To feel. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. And I’m so different from me: It’s so stupid. Please sketch a portrait to define, I will offer you our faces, Incompleteness, Indefinite resistance. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. |
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3. | Labyrinthine (Crimson) | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Smell this gentle condition... Misanthropy. Is there something to respect? Painting the same landscape again, You can lose What these fluid movements are electing. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy... Now you can admire This mental abortion, He’s not an illegitimate child, He’s your monster.... Why are you trying to suffocate? Raise this figure and forget Your unpure facade. This is the way out, This is the way out. Labyrinthine! Let the union occur. Receive the essence with pride: The old theatre is falling asleep. This is the labyrinthine! Smell this gentle condition....Misanthropy. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy.. |
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4. | Praha (Ancient Gold) | 05:15 | instrumental |
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5. | The Picture (Bordeaux) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results...Again.... I rove hearing the noise...of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting.... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut. |
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6. | Ruins (Deep Blue and Violet) | 04:56 | Show lyrics |
...And in poor seconds, the filthy figures surrounding become obstacles.... Smell of acid thoughts. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. Memories contribute to mental fall, Skin refuses to feel. Hide my mind From the unconscious desire Of wound, deep wound. I drag between a liquid grey and the hole. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. No way, By now, there’s no way, And I spit on these ruins. What silliness....Quiet |
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7. | Ironical Communion (Amber) | 06:41 | Show lyrics |
Sweet Irony, hits my tangled troubles, and frees this blade from the stranding line Cynically slides, Through dusty gemstone, To offer a soft respite to my ethereal plagues. Let me cover with silence, The figures around me: A velvety sigh on the noisy stammering. Grow to a physical essence, And heavily walk on this living mosaic Called pain... I can hear the breath of every dowel: My demons are waiting... Conceal this fool architecture From my (singing) conviction. Blind my cyclopian, trifling dreads And dethrone the useless days From my infested eyes. Irony, my care. |
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8. | My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Is it so useless to talk With these still shades? Sometimes it seems that I spy my moves Through the vent of a glass stone. ...But what am I observing? The sandpit I’m digging Doesn’t seem deep enough, ’cause the cries of the wounded wave are covering my strains. But I long for this amorphous embrace To reach close connections with my Ego: This is the spiral... Is it so useless to talk with these still shades? |
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9. | The Other’s Touch (Amaranth) | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
It’s so improbable to find the light, When clouds are rubbing me. Words run creating hatred scrawl, Streets have nothing more to ask. When I relive this Pain Chessmen have a unique colour, And the Clash begins. I feel all the moves, I know all the moves, but I can’t expect them: ’cause I’m the battlefield. My feeble profile seems to implode, My aural prison becomes the perfect hiding place. View is overturning To this internal Abyss, Where My withered leaves burn And mirrors have nothing left to reflect. |
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46:27 |
Pain Necessary to Know
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 17th, 2005 | Elitist Records | MOSH918CD | CD | |
2005 | Союз | MOSH918CD | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Riccardo Pasini | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Riccardo Pasini | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Stefano Capelli | Mastering |
Trine Paulsen | Design, Illustration |
Kim Sølve | Design, Illustration |
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1. | New Disorder | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Finally, Disharmony has a brilliant face. A sinuous gait of unhappiness raises Like this oblivion. It’s so sweet to come across my holes again. Let it be removed to become your dress, Disdain will be your new order. The final turning seems to corrupt my thoughts, I have to leave this safety To admire all the blooming details. Could it be possible to endure this degrading siege? Easy to realize when the poetry is in order to end But towards which decay will lower my eyes now? |
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2. | Vector, Third Movement | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Follies wedged, Deep, Twisting brush against the warp, This waltz agrees to armorial bearings stuck on my route. To glide from the light blue of desire’s room Seems to be my favorite sing song. Shall we talk about intermittent blindness, Can we roam without miss darkness? I’ve turned back to worm out a secret But useless bounds are the presents. Useless bounds are the presents, I’ve turned back to worm out a secret. |
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3. | Pleonasm | 02:31 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been swallowed by the plaything Born through my brainful ashtray, It stinks, pure on this laughable side. The will to skin, This gaping flourish encumbers. Last, poor unforeseeable shape. Now it’s hard to end this incoherent, twisted dialogue. A conspirator. I can’t image another mask to surround this pigsty. Listen, Are there ways to limit my disappearing? Tomorrow’s decline will necessary fit together Completeness through isolation. My plans were different. This is the answer to implore a patient essence. |
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4. | Few Stars, No Refrain and a Cigarette | 03:43 | instrumental |
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5. | Crystalline Whirl | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Impossible to save the balance with this bigot. Still profiles bond with seaweed rope to the wreck that will be. My dive will end this circus parade. The sweet proceeds through undistinguishable lanes Caresses with a poisoned claw. Zeal. Warlike Drowsiness is the enemy. I was fightining it with my rusty blade, Now I’m defended only by a crystalline armor. There are a lot of blinding reflections around my body. Do you think it will be enough? Do you think it will be enough? |
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6. | I Killed Rebecca | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. When confusion seems to have your face, It could be more simple to disfigure, And I’m sure, I’m sure that it will be the greatest pleasure. Look, This wall has no longer the same traits: Images take a shape when you turn them over. Here, Our refused smiles levitate in the air Like this chair with no legs. Acid clouds become our secret prompters. We’ll enter this room Where noise walks solemnly, Words have precious trailings And glances are a blinding tune. Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. |
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7. | Vector | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
Analysis seems to be the better answer But how can I control this incestuous, grey forest? Thousands of wooden guardians protect transmissions. My frantic excavation is not the key to wake up, Now it’s time for another mask, A Face, my furrowed stare. I’ll try to see only the surface of the water but The jokes continues and the purple hate gives a clear signal. Vector rises, And it brings lucid reasons to follow a balanced trail. The return journey doesn’t frighten me, It doesn’t frighten anymore. The serpent will not eat it’s tail again. Goodbye my forest. Now I’ve found my hatchet. |
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8. | Vector, Second Movement | 03:02 | instrumental |
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9. | Imploding | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
It’s not time to arrange ’Cause I want to taste this infection again. Wish of tranquillity stinks like an absurd lie, I long to enumerate How many ariose conclusions I will dodge. My beating nerves are devouring entrails and this poor will to repress. I can’t perceive my dismal singing, And I admit: It’s not simple to renounce to this deafening torture. Mr. annoyance is caressing an implosion And I’m searching for the right communion to rid this purple light. Resume to see. Close the book. |
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38:13 |
Pain Remixes the Known
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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July 23rd, 2007 | Earache Records | MOSH350CD | CD | |
2008 | Союз | MOSH350CD | CD |
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Guest/Session | |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Guitars (additional) |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Vocals (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Producer, Remixing |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Producer, Remixing |
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1. | Hole I | 05:16 | |
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2. | Hole II | 02:17 | |
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3. | Hole III | 05:33 | |
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4. | Hole IV | 04:53 | |
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5. | Hole V | 05:05 | |
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6. | Hole VI | 06:41 | |
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7. | Hole VII | 05:29 | |
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8. | Hole VIII | 04:15 | |
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9. | Hole IX | 05:00 | |
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44:29 |
Through My Dog’s Eyes
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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January 26th, 2009 | Earache Records | MOSH 364CD | CD | |
January 26th, 2009 | Earache Records | MOSH 364CDL | CD + DVD | |
2009 | Союз | MOSH 364CD | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rough | Keyboards (additional) (track 6) |
Stefano Ferrian | Saxophone (track 3) |
Andrea Rabuini | Drums (Live) |
Lou Chano | Keyboards, Programming (track 6) |
Ben Weinman | Programming (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Riccardo Gamondi | Producer, Pre-production |
Fuzzy | Mixing (keyboards) (track 6) |
Giuseppe Orlando | Engineering (guitars, vocals), Mixing |
Seldon Hunt | Cover art, Artwork, Layout, Design |
Mika Jussila | Mastering |
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1. | Gift | 02:27 | |
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2. | Promenade | 03:33 | |
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3. | Breed | 03:28 | |
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4. | Silent Door | 02:48 | |
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5. | Bella Morte | 02:24 | |
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6. | Nina | 04:27 | |
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7. | Guardian | 03:20 | |
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8. | Spider Shaped Leaves | 04:56 | |
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9. | Bark Loud | 04:55 | |
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32:18 |
On Death and Cosmos
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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June 21st, 2012 | Agonia Records | ARmcd016 | CD | |
March 11th, 2013 | Agonia Records | Digital | Bandcamp |
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Band members | |
Steve DiGiorgio | Bass |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Lyrics |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dehn Sora | Cover art, Artwork |
Davide Tiso | Producer |
Ryan Massey | Engineering (guitars & vocals) |
Steve DiGiorgio | Engineering (bass) |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Erik Rutan | Mixing |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
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1. | Black Prism | 06:51 | |
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2. | Raqia | 06:34 | |
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3. | Stardust Rain | 06:18 | |
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19:43 |
Hemmed by Light, Shaped by Darkness
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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November 19th, 2013 | Agonia Records | ARCD 121 | CD | Digipak |
November 19th, 2013 | Agonia Records | Digital | ||
November 22nd, 2013 | Agonia Records | ARlp107 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition |
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Band members | |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Bryan Beller | Bass |
Erik Rutan | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sean Paulson | Recording (Drums) |
Aeron Alfrey | Cover art |
Dehn Sora | Visual art |
Erik Rutan | Producer |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
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1. | Feathers Under My Skin | 07:06 | Show lyrics |
Rootless I wander against my balance point Silence unwraps the weight of being And there I lie Untouched by emotions of sort I fight back my own human smell Inhaling rain and dirt I find shelter under beds of leaves I fail to hide my claws again Spitting on what I’m called to be I scratch my skin deep down looking for feathers What I am is what I’m now Acceptance is that road I walk away from I lead with pride my own disasters Denying I learn I’ll look at birds’ eye to get the answers I need Light pulses through my nails I draw my new self with it A spinning top in constant motion While my face Like a watchtower remains still My sight keeps aiming at the horizon As far as it can get Unfit to find any rest I wish to transfigure in rocks on sediment Motionless desires obstruct my run I can’t find a way to hide from these walls Urban decay is black oil dripping on my wings I cry diamonds of salt I feed myself with them Every drop cuts my throat deep to the spine Till my voice shrinks to a bloody wisper Lost among the lost I keep moving While my feet can’t find any grip on the ground I refuse the colours I see I’ll feed crows with my eyeballs And keep just darkness for me I keep just darkness for me What I am is what I am not What I am not is what I’m cursed to be |
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2. | Tracing the Path of Blood | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
I dig the soil with my bare hands I open circular wounds Craters of worms and broken nails I dig off those marble columns Extensions of my roots Will fit in there I look them deep down Till I feel them pulsing within From each crack that opens up Warm dark blood rivers out I get my chest soaked in Summoning rebirth I chain myself to this primordial mud My fingers like tentacles Spread to the light above Eyes are sealed In beloved silence my mind wonders Dragging lies and slimy shadows with each step When the core is reached The bleeding stops I now stand still like a centenary tree Burnt inside Burning all that lies around And when daily demons finally shrink in A vortex of gold leaves erupts in return I inhale dozens of them Choking from this grace I puke black bile Drawing mandalas in the thick air My eyes take fire Neck cracks back Forcing my face to the clouds It rains My orbits are now steaming holes Getting slowly filled with peace Layers and layers of shining waves Find their way to my heart Ice meeting fire lights up the mind Till blackness is put at ease And when distortion fades Flames get rest Tracing the path of blood I align a step after another And I’ll keep the rhythm till the source is reached My inside is out Floating The outside is in Digging Tuned with soil and clouds I’m one with myself again |
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3. | When Mind Escapes Flesh | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in conscious abandon I challenge the barrier of sleep While my breaths dance with the moon My body gets rigid Immobile Dead at touch Between these two layers of being My mind stands awake And escapes the flesh My eyes tremble While the third one Fools all senses and leads I see through now And the outside walk begins Being weightless terrifies Floating around these walls I’m forced to trust new perceptions Just a gold spiderweb Attaches me to the life I know My mortal self Lying pale Seems futile from above Obstacles are no more I pass through the doors of my knowledge Memories transfigure in landscapes Voices are long stripes of sound Movements get traced in the air Time moves slow Scanned by a distant heartbeat I sense the fear of not returning back And I keep ignoring it A room appears An old man blurs out from the walls I aim in his direction When the floor opens up Gravity claims its power back A black void eats me down In free fall I hear life calling my name Fighting my return I keep climbing up Shouting back all my strength Movements stab my confidence Everything I touch turns my spirit down Between two tearing forces my will raises his chin And blind from fear I aim to the old man towering above Tears flow through my disfigured self I fight against my conscience’s weight Slow like mountain corrosion With the last of my breath I get to his face When eyes meet eyes My forehead implodes like crystal While my mouth erupts rocks and soil Drained out I abandon myself in this limbo I now float again Life holds me close Eating up my strained will Like a bird in a storm I open my wings and let go Defeated by my same power I wake up in myself Lying in unconscious disorder I’ll stand again |
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4. | Within This Soil | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Layers and layers of life upon death Through matter and lost thoughts Old ruins and carcasses Piled up like snow in a blizzard Like that river you don’t hear Buried under thousand of moons I flow through the limbo among debris Digging into the pulsing unknown Where fire forges soil And soil heads the circle of being I drag those marks of time I leave signs to be found I leave questions and doubts Till truths get covered once again To let the cycle restart from nothing I travel through earth’s arteries and veins I aim the light I will not see I’ll steal the sun from my own memories Forced under cons of weight I find balance in the unbalance Like those roots by stones surrounded I feel on my skin the power to shake all things I stare at Orb’s bleeding heart It calls for war The silence before destruction is louder than thunders Time flexes its arms and grabs my neck Seconds turn into smaller and smaller prison cells I’m cornered into a gasp for air When the charge breaks its chains I let it runs its way through me Pulsing at the rhythm of disaster I hold death’s blessings in my hands And push this fear down my throat Healing waves spread within this soil Absolution spreads within this soil Forgiveness spreads within this soil Let me be forgotten within this soil. |
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5. | Those Gates to Nothing | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
As the wind loses his strength after a storm I undress my will I let the breath of life blow on me I feel safe in the unknown My aura spreads wide outward Reaching those gates I can’t bring myself to walk to I tie my hair to a dead tree With each knot I exhale discord With each knot I inhale transparency Until I’m left at peace Staring at my reflection on the clouds running above Thoughts filter through me I purge out any trace of them Claiming my own being I refuse to blend in And I accept to exist I just exist Like a dead leaf on water I let currents decide directions Like mold on a stone I’ll live through anything that comes my way The pulse behind any move Is the electric fire life commands I challenge my lungs to overcome the smoke I’m still and centered like a stone But my body keeps bursting into flames And just when I will be ashes It means I have fought back enough I bring my heartbeat down to silence I envision a white square And its sides fading to nothing I enter the realm of blankness And feel my bones turning into dust Air draws through me Charcoal fumes take my place Being nothing I’m all I need to be Being nothing I’m all I’ve chosen to be |
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6. | Through Flames I Shield | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I draw a circle on my chest I raise my fists to the sun And one at a time I hammer them down Like a mute drum My body resonates feeble While my heart keeps pumping pain all around Skin turns into fire Fire turns into night Blood stains take the shape of a scorpio I hit it whispering a child tune I used to sing With bloody knuckles I disfigure my past With tearing eyes I learn to see inward Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers A gold sphere escapes my stomach It spins and levitates Charged by my same frequency Slow like a planet about to die Rings of light surround my body Blue flames build me my armour Static noises scream like thunders While my mass expands In symbiotic exchange with the flowing energy My chakras bleed out earth’s whispers and tears Like a fountain draining subterranean rivers I turn water into blood And I squeeze blood into air With the sphere now in my hands I raise my head to the sky Aiming at the moon I throw my darkness into darkness With all the strength my flesh holds in Black regenerates into a white rainbow hitting my cranium Salt rains on me My wounds dance like boiling water My heart loses the beat and collapses Eyes close up Silence spreads The path to light has been opened once again. |
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7. | Hemmed by Light | 01:55 | |
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8. | Shaped by Darkness | 07:30 | Show lyrics |
The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts In there hundreds of brick towers hold a tender sky together A gold path rolls within electric bundles of feelings buzz around Amniotic fields lie on raw flesh hills Clouds of minor notes rumble There’s a liquid spot in every mirror There’s a point of distortion in every imaage There’s a piercing truth in each lie Here I shut down my double self And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, In a state of altered awareness And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, My shelter is a shutdown theatre made of bones I sit on the border of a black stage Spiderwebs caress my breath Dust takes the shape of a ghostly crowd Entertained while I play my guts Like cello strings A whirl of bones generates from the ceiling above In twisting symbiosis with my mute dying chant The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with The more I dismember the bigger the pearl cage gets But my aura overcomes it spreading wide like angel’s wings An ovation celebrates my lethal performance While exhaling what is left of me I smile at the crowd and collapsing buildings Protected by my same death march I keep the music going And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. |
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Phormula
Members | |
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Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paso | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Gabry | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Marco Schievenin | Photography |
Mauro Berchi | Design, Graphics |
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1. | Embossed | 03:54 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:18 | |
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3. | Danza | 05:35 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:26 | |
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5. | Myriad | 02:13 | |
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6. | Pursuing the Instinct | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:38 | |
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8. | Elapsed | 06:17 | |
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42:33 |
Phormula
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paso | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Gabry | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Marco Schievenin | Photography |
Mauro Berchi | Design, Graphics |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Embossed | 03:54 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:18 | |
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3. | Danza | 05:35 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:26 | |
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5. | Myriad | 02:13 | |
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6. | Pursuing the Instinct | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:38 | |
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8. | Elapsed | 06:17 | |
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42:33 |
Phormula
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Synthesizer, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Paso | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Gabry | Recording, Mixing ,Mastering |
Marco Schievenin | Photography |
Mauro Berchi | Design, Graphics |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Embossed | 03:54 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:18 | |
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3. | Danza | 05:35 | |
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4. | Pursuing the Instinct | 07:12 | |
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Side B | |||
5. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:26 | |
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6. | Myriad | 02:13 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:38 | |
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8. | Elapsed | 06:17 | |
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42:33 |
Rephormula
Members | |
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Band members | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Keybords, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Davide Tiso | Photography |
Tim Turan | Mastering (tracks 11-13) |
Tomàs Bican | Photography |
temnO un.art | Artwork, Design |
Antonio Morgante | Recording (tracks 11-13), Mixing (tracks 11-13) |
Gaby | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
Giorgio Spolaor | Recording (tracks 11-13), Mixing (tracks 11-13) |
Paso | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Embossed | 03:53 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:17 | |
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3. | The Danza | 05:34 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:27 | |
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5. | Myriads | 02:12 | |
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6. | Phormula | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:37 | |
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8. | Insomnia’s Desert | 06:05 | |
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9. | Embossed on the Corpse (The Embossed remix) | 05:06 | |
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10. | Instinkt (Phormula remix) | 04:32 | |
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11. | Opera I (1998 demo) | 08:06 | |
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12. | Adulta Hieme: The Magnificence (1998 demo) | 07:20 | |
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13. | Falling... (1998 demo) | 05:54 | |
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01:13:15 |
Rephormula
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Keyboards, Vocals |
Giuliano Mogicato | Guitars, Bass, Keybords, Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Antonio Morgante | Mixing (tracks 11-13), Recording (tracks 11-13) |
Gaby | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
Davide Tiso | Photography |
Tim Turan | Mastering (tracks 11-13) |
Giorgio Spolaor | Recording (tracks 11-13), Mixing (tracks 11-13) |
Tomàs Bican | Photography |
temnO un.art | Artwork, Design |
Paso | Recording (tracks 1-8), Mixing (tracks 1-8) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Embossed | 03:53 | |
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2. | The Greyness Grows Already Old | 05:17 | |
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3. | The Danza | 05:34 | |
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4. | A Flickering Warmth | 06:27 | |
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5. | Myriads | 02:12 | |
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6. | Phormula | 07:12 | |
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7. | The Blow’s Rhymer | 05:37 | |
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8. | Insomnia’s Desert | 06:05 | |
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9. | Embossed on the Corpse (The Embossed remix) | 05:06 | |
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10. | Instinkt (Phormula remix) | 04:32 | |
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11. | Opera I (1998 demo) | 08:06 | |
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12. | Adulta Hieme: The Magnificence (1998 demo) | 07:20 | |
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13. | Falling... (1998 demo) | 05:54 | |
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01:13:15 |
The Painter’s Palette
Members | |
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Band members | |
Davide Tolomei | Vocals |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Maurizio Scomparin | Trumpet |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matteo Pizzimenti | Photography |
Gianni Gamberini | Technician |
Federico Tanzi | Technician |
Paso | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Passage (Pearl Grey) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
I’ve a thousand ways to ruin all, But I’m walking to poor choices A negative pulse will be searching for me. Immobilised in the cerebral cell I’m observing my steps...in vain... Are you coming to poison my remarks? This grating Offers Protective trees and feeble barriers, But is too distant, The innocence’s round dance. My various eyes are melting, ’cause the past is kidding me with the same Consoling mask, (But) I’m coming to The Passage, The exit from this opaque, filthy case..... Come to listen....it’s so refined the whisper of my rise (I’m) coming to the passage! |
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2. | The Unpoetic Circle (Bottle Green) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
It is quite ironic, I can’t slow down this run, But this was my object: To feel. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. And I’m so different from me: It’s so stupid. Please sketch a portrait to define, I will offer you our faces, Incompleteness, Indefinite resistance. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. |
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3. | Labyrinthine (Crimson) | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Smell this gentle condition... Misanthropy. Is there something to respect? Painting the same landscape again, You can lose What these fluid movements are electing. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy... Now you can admire This mental abortion, He’s not an illegitimate child, He’s your monster.... Why are you trying to suffocate? Raise this figure and forget Your unpure facade. This is the way out, This is the way out. Labyrinthine! Let the union occur. Receive the essence with pride: The old theatre is falling asleep. This is the labyrinthine! Smell this gentle condition....Misanthropy. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy.. |
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4. | Praha (Ancient Gold) | 05:15 | instrumental |
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5. | The Picture (Bordeaux) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results...Again.... I rove hearing the noise...of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting.... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut. |
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6. | Ruins (Deep Blue and Violet) | 04:56 | Show lyrics |
...And in poor seconds, the filthy figures surrounding become obstacles.... Smell of acid thoughts. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. Memories contribute to mental fall, Skin refuses to feel. Hide my mind From the unconscious desire Of wound, deep wound. I drag between a liquid grey and the hole. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. No way, By now, there’s no way, And I spit on these ruins. What silliness....Quiet |
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7. | Ironical Communion (Amber) | 06:41 | Show lyrics |
Sweet Irony, hits my tangled troubles, and frees this blade from the stranding line Cynically slides, Through dusty gemstone, To offer a soft respite to my ethereal plagues. Let me cover with silence, The figures around me: A velvety sigh on the noisy stammering. Grow to a physical essence, And heavily walk on this living mosaic Called pain... I can hear the breath of every dowel: My demons are waiting... Conceal this fool architecture From my (singing) conviction. Blind my cyclopian, trifling dreads And dethrone the useless days From my infested eyes. Irony, my care. |
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8. | My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Is it so useless to talk With these still shades? Sometimes it seems that I spy my moves Through the vent of a glass stone. ...But what am I observing? The sandpit I’m digging Doesn’t seem deep enough, ’cause the cries of the wounded wave are covering my strains. But I long for this amorphous embrace To reach close connections with my Ego: This is the spiral... Is it so useless to talk with these still shades? |
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9. | The Other’s Touch (Amaranth) | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
It’s so improbable to find the light, When clouds are rubbing me. Words run creating hatred scrawl, Streets have nothing more to ask. When I relive this Pain Chessmen have a unique colour, And the Clash begins. I feel all the moves, I know all the moves, but I can’t expect them: ’cause I’m the battlefield. My feeble profile seems to implode, My aural prison becomes the perfect hiding place. View is overturning To this internal Abyss, Where My withered leaves burn And mirrors have nothing left to reflect. |
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46:27 |
The Painter’s Palette
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Davide Tolomei | Vocals |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Maurizio Scomparin | Trumpet |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matteo Pizzimenti | Photography |
Gianni Gamberini | Technician |
Federico Tanzi | Technician |
Paso | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Passage (Pearl Grey) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
I’ve a thousand ways to ruin all, But I’m walking to poor choices A negative pulse will be searching for me. Immobilised in the cerebral cell I’m observing my steps...in vain... Are you coming to poison my remarks? This grating Offers Protective trees and feeble barriers, But is too distant, The innocence’s round dance. My various eyes are melting, ’cause the past is kidding me with the same Consoling mask, (But) I’m coming to The Passage, The exit from this opaque, filthy case..... Come to listen....it’s so refined the whisper of my rise (I’m) coming to the passage! |
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2. | The Unpoetic Circle (Bottle Green) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
It is quite ironic, I can’t slow down this run, But this was my object: To feel. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. And I’m so different from me: It’s so stupid. Please sketch a portrait to define, I will offer you our faces, Incompleteness, Indefinite resistance. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. |
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3. | Labyrinthine (Crimson) | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Smell this gentle condition... Misanthropy. Is there something to respect? Painting the same landscape again, You can lose What these fluid movements are electing. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy... Now you can admire This mental abortion, He’s not an illegitimate child, He’s your monster.... Why are you trying to suffocate? Raise this figure and forget Your unpure facade. This is the way out, This is the way out. Labyrinthine! Let the union occur. Receive the essence with pride: The old theatre is falling asleep. This is the labyrinthine! Smell this gentle condition....Misanthropy. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy.. |
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4. | Praha (Ancient Gold) | 05:15 | instrumental |
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5. | The Picture (Bordeaux) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results...Again.... I rove hearing the noise...of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting.... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut. |
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6. | Ruins (Deep Blue and Violet) | 04:56 | Show lyrics |
...And in poor seconds, the filthy figures surrounding become obstacles.... Smell of acid thoughts. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. Memories contribute to mental fall, Skin refuses to feel. Hide my mind From the unconscious desire Of wound, deep wound. I drag between a liquid grey and the hole. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. No way, By now, there’s no way, And I spit on these ruins. What silliness....Quiet |
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7. | Ironical Communion (Amber) | 06:41 | Show lyrics |
Sweet Irony, hits my tangled troubles, and frees this blade from the stranding line Cynically slides, Through dusty gemstone, To offer a soft respite to my ethereal plagues. Let me cover with silence, The figures around me: A velvety sigh on the noisy stammering. Grow to a physical essence, And heavily walk on this living mosaic Called pain... I can hear the breath of every dowel: My demons are waiting... Conceal this fool architecture From my (singing) conviction. Blind my cyclopian, trifling dreads And dethrone the useless days From my infested eyes. Irony, my care. |
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8. | My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Is it so useless to talk With these still shades? Sometimes it seems that I spy my moves Through the vent of a glass stone. ...But what am I observing? The sandpit I’m digging Doesn’t seem deep enough, ’cause the cries of the wounded wave are covering my strains. But I long for this amorphous embrace To reach close connections with my Ego: This is the spiral... Is it so useless to talk with these still shades? |
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9. | The Other’s Touch (Amaranth) | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
It’s so improbable to find the light, When clouds are rubbing me. Words run creating hatred scrawl, Streets have nothing more to ask. When I relive this Pain Chessmen have a unique colour, And the Clash begins. I feel all the moves, I know all the moves, but I can’t expect them: ’cause I’m the battlefield. My feeble profile seems to implode, My aural prison becomes the perfect hiding place. View is overturning To this internal Abyss, Where My withered leaves burn And mirrors have nothing left to reflect. |
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46:27 |
The Painter’s Palette
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Davide Tolomei | Vocals |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Maurizio Scomparin | Trumpet |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Matteo Pizzimenti | Photography |
Gianni Gamberini | Technician |
Federico Tanzi | Technician |
Paso | Producer, Engineering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | The Passage (Pearl Grey) | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
I’ve a thousand ways to ruin all, But I’m walking to poor choices A negative pulse will be searching for me. Immobilised in the cerebral cell I’m observing my steps...in vain... Are you coming to poison my remarks? This grating Offers Protective trees and feeble barriers, But is too distant, The innocence’s round dance. My various eyes are melting, ’cause the past is kidding me with the same Consoling mask, (But) I’m coming to The Passage, The exit from this opaque, filthy case..... Come to listen....it’s so refined the whisper of my rise (I’m) coming to the passage! |
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2. | The Unpoetic Circle (Bottle Green) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
It is quite ironic, I can’t slow down this run, But this was my object: To feel. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. And I’m so different from me: It’s so stupid. Please sketch a portrait to define, I will offer you our faces, Incompleteness, Indefinite resistance. Here, Without disturbances, Lives the sound, I want to close this cycle, But is it equilibrium? We are sliding but all appears so immobile. |
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3. | Labyrinthine (Crimson) | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Smell this gentle condition... Misanthropy. Is there something to respect? Painting the same landscape again, You can lose What these fluid movements are electing. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy... Now you can admire This mental abortion, He’s not an illegitimate child, He’s your monster.... Why are you trying to suffocate? Raise this figure and forget Your unpure facade. This is the way out, This is the way out. Labyrinthine! Let the union occur. Receive the essence with pride: The old theatre is falling asleep. This is the labyrinthine! Smell this gentle condition....Misanthropy. The unconscious, undesired companion, Wins. It’s so easy.. |
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4. | Praha (Ancient Gold) | 05:15 | instrumental |
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5. | The Picture (Bordeaux) | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results...Again.... I rove hearing the noise...of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting.... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut. |
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6. | Ruins (Deep Blue and Violet) | 04:56 | Show lyrics |
...And in poor seconds, the filthy figures surrounding become obstacles.... Smell of acid thoughts. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. Memories contribute to mental fall, Skin refuses to feel. Hide my mind From the unconscious desire Of wound, deep wound. I drag between a liquid grey and the hole. Intoxicated eyes, Madly, Are you searching for the obscure calm, But the partial blindness doesn’t relieve, And viscid words are shoves to the fury My hostile guide. No way, By now, there’s no way, And I spit on these ruins. What silliness....Quiet |
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7. | Ironical Communion (Amber) | 06:41 | Show lyrics |
Sweet Irony, hits my tangled troubles, and frees this blade from the stranding line Cynically slides, Through dusty gemstone, To offer a soft respite to my ethereal plagues. Let me cover with silence, The figures around me: A velvety sigh on the noisy stammering. Grow to a physical essence, And heavily walk on this living mosaic Called pain... I can hear the breath of every dowel: My demons are waiting... Conceal this fool architecture From my (singing) conviction. Blind my cyclopian, trifling dreads And dethrone the useless days From my infested eyes. Irony, my care. |
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8. | My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) | 03:33 | Show lyrics |
Is it so useless to talk With these still shades? Sometimes it seems that I spy my moves Through the vent of a glass stone. ...But what am I observing? The sandpit I’m digging Doesn’t seem deep enough, ’cause the cries of the wounded wave are covering my strains. But I long for this amorphous embrace To reach close connections with my Ego: This is the spiral... Is it so useless to talk with these still shades? |
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9. | The Other’s Touch (Amaranth) | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
It’s so improbable to find the light, When clouds are rubbing me. Words run creating hatred scrawl, Streets have nothing more to ask. When I relive this Pain Chessmen have a unique colour, And the Clash begins. I feel all the moves, I know all the moves, but I can’t expect them: ’cause I’m the battlefield. My feeble profile seems to implode, My aural prison becomes the perfect hiding place. View is overturning To this internal Abyss, Where My withered leaves burn And mirrors have nothing left to reflect. |
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46:27 |
Pain Necessary to Know
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Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Riccardo Pasini | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Riccardo Pasini | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Stefano Capelli | Mastering |
Trine Paulsen | Design, Illustration |
Kim Sølve | Design, Illustration |
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1. | New Disorder | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Finally, Disharmony has a brilliant face. A sinuous gait of unhappiness raises Like this oblivion. It’s so sweet to come across my holes again. Let it be removed to become your dress, Disdain will be your new order. The final turning seems to corrupt my thoughts, I have to leave this safety To admire all the blooming details. Could it be possible to endure this degrading siege? Easy to realize when the poetry is in order to end But towards which decay will lower my eyes now? |
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2. | Vector, Third Movement | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Follies wedged, Deep, Twisting brush against the warp, This waltz agrees to armorial bearings stuck on my route. To glide from the light blue of desire’s room Seems to be my favorite sing song. Shall we talk about intermittent blindness, Can we roam without miss darkness? I’ve turned back to worm out a secret But useless bounds are the presents. Useless bounds are the presents, I’ve turned back to worm out a secret. |
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3. | Pleonasm | 02:31 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been swallowed by the plaything Born through my brainful ashtray, It stinks, pure on this laughable side. The will to skin, This gaping flourish encumbers. Last, poor unforeseeable shape. Now it’s hard to end this incoherent, twisted dialogue. A conspirator. I can’t image another mask to surround this pigsty. Listen, Are there ways to limit my disappearing? Tomorrow’s decline will necessary fit together Completeness through isolation. My plans were different. This is the answer to implore a patient essence. |
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4. | Few Stars, No Refrain and a Cigarette | 03:43 | instrumental |
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5. | Crystalline Whirl | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Impossible to save the balance with this bigot. Still profiles bond with seaweed rope to the wreck that will be. My dive will end this circus parade. The sweet proceeds through undistinguishable lanes Caresses with a poisoned claw. Zeal. Warlike Drowsiness is the enemy. I was fightining it with my rusty blade, Now I’m defended only by a crystalline armor. There are a lot of blinding reflections around my body. Do you think it will be enough? Do you think it will be enough? |
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6. | I Killed Rebecca | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. When confusion seems to have your face, It could be more simple to disfigure, And I’m sure, I’m sure that it will be the greatest pleasure. Look, This wall has no longer the same traits: Images take a shape when you turn them over. Here, Our refused smiles levitate in the air Like this chair with no legs. Acid clouds become our secret prompters. We’ll enter this room Where noise walks solemnly, Words have precious trailings And glances are a blinding tune. Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. |
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7. | Vector | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
Analysis seems to be the better answer But how can I control this incestuous, grey forest? Thousands of wooden guardians protect transmissions. My frantic excavation is not the key to wake up, Now it’s time for another mask, A Face, my furrowed stare. I’ll try to see only the surface of the water but The jokes continues and the purple hate gives a clear signal. Vector rises, And it brings lucid reasons to follow a balanced trail. The return journey doesn’t frighten me, It doesn’t frighten anymore. The serpent will not eat it’s tail again. Goodbye my forest. Now I’ve found my hatchet. |
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8. | Vector, Second Movement | 03:02 | instrumental |
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9. | Imploding | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
It’s not time to arrange ’Cause I want to taste this infection again. Wish of tranquillity stinks like an absurd lie, I long to enumerate How many ariose conclusions I will dodge. My beating nerves are devouring entrails and this poor will to repress. I can’t perceive my dismal singing, And I admit: It’s not simple to renounce to this deafening torture. Mr. annoyance is caressing an implosion And I’m searching for the right communion to rid this purple light. Resume to see. Close the book. |
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38:13 |
Pain Necessary to Know
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Lyrics |
Fabio Fecchio | Bass |
Davide Piovesan | Drums |
Guest/Session | |
Riccardo Pasini | Keyboards |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Kim Sølve | Design, Illustration |
Riccardo Pasini | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Stefano Capelli | Mastering |
Trine Paulsen | Design, Illustration |
Tracks | |||
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1. | New Disorder | 05:01 | Show lyrics |
Finally, Disharmony has a brilliant face. A sinuous gait of unhappiness raises Like this oblivion. It’s so sweet to come across my holes again. Let it be removed to become your dress, Disdain will be your new order. The final turning seems to corrupt my thoughts, I have to leave this safety To admire all the blooming details. Could it be possible to endure this degrading siege? Easy to realize when the poetry is in order to end But towards which decay will lower my eyes now? |
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2. | Vector, Third Movement | 04:15 | Show lyrics |
Follies wedged, Deep, Twisting brush against the warp, This waltz agrees to armorial bearings stuck on my route. To glide from the light blue of desire’s room Seems to be my favorite sing song. Shall we talk about intermittent blindness, Can we roam without miss darkness? I’ve turned back to worm out a secret But useless bounds are the presents. Useless bounds are the presents, I’ve turned back to worm out a secret. |
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3. | Pleonasm | 02:31 | Show lyrics |
I’ve been swallowed by the plaything Born through my brainful ashtray, It stinks, pure on this laughable side. The will to skin, This gaping flourish encumbers. Last, poor unforeseeable shape. Now it’s hard to end this incoherent, twisted dialogue. A conspirator. I can’t image another mask to surround this pigsty. Listen, Are there ways to limit my disappearing? Tomorrow’s decline will necessary fit together Completeness through isolation. My plans were different. This is the answer to implore a patient essence. |
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4. | Few Stars, No Refrain And A Cigarette | 03:43 | instrumental |
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5. | Crystalline Whirl | 04:51 | Show lyrics |
Impossible to save the balance with this bigot. Still profiles bond with seaweed rope to the wreck that will be. My dive will end this circus parade. The sweet proceeds through undistinguishable lanes Caresses with a poisoned claw. Zeal. Warlike Drowsiness is the enemy. I was fightining it with my rusty blade, Now I’m defended only by a crystalline armor. There are a lot of blinding reflections around my body. Do you think it will be enough? Do you think it will be enough? |
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6. | I Killed Rebecca | 05:23 | Show lyrics |
Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. When confusion seems to have your face, It could be more simple to disfigure, And I’m sure, I’m sure that it will be the greatest pleasure. Look, This wall has no longer the same traits: Images take a shape when you turn them over. Here, Our refused smiles levitate in the air Like this chair with no legs. Acid clouds become our secret prompters. We’ll enter this room Where noise walks solemnly, Words have precious trailings And glances are a blinding tune. Two hands remain, Two eyes I’ve embraced. |
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7. | Vector | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
Analysis seems to be the better answer But how can I control this incestuous, grey forest? Thousands of wooden guardians protect transmissions. My frantic excavation is not the key to wake up, Now it’s time for another mask, A Face, my furrowed stare. I’ll try to see only the surface of the water but The jokes continues and the purple hate gives a clear signal. Vector rises, And it brings lucid reasons to follow a balanced trail. The return journey doesn’t frighten me, It doesn’t frighten anymore. The serpent will not eat it’s tail again. Goodbye my forest. Now I’ve found my hatchet. |
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8. | Vector, Second Movement | 03:02 | instrumental |
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9. | Imploding | 05:10 | Show lyrics |
It’s not time to arrange ’Cause I want to taste this infection again. Wish of tranquillity stinks like an absurd lie, I long to enumerate How many ariose conclusions I will dodge. My beating nerves are devouring entrails and this poor will to repress. I can’t perceive my dismal singing, And I admit: It’s not simple to renounce to this deafening torture. Mr. annoyance is caressing an implosion And I’m searching for the right communion to rid this purple light. Resume to see. Close the book. |
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38:13 |
Pain Remixes the Known
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Guest/Session | |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Guitars (additional) |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Vocals (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Producer, Remixing |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Producer, Remixing |
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1. | Hole I | 05:16 | |
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2. | Hole II | 02:17 | |
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3. | Hole III | 05:33 | |
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4. | Hole IV | 04:53 | |
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5. | Hole V | 05:05 | |
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6. | Hole VI | 06:41 | |
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7. | Hole VII | 05:29 | |
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8. | Hole VIII | 04:15 | |
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9. | Hole IX | 05:00 | |
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44:29 |
Pain Remixes the Known
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Original line-up | |
Guest/Session | |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Guitars (additional) |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Vocals (additional) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lorenzo Esposito Fornasari | Producer, Remixing |
Eraldo Bernocchi | Producer, Remixing |
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1. | Hole I | 05:16 | |
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2. | Hole II | 02:17 | |
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3. | Hole III | 05:33 | |
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4. | Hole IV | 04:53 | |
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5. | Hole V | 05:05 | |
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6. | Hole VI | 06:41 | |
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7. | Hole VII | 05:29 | |
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8. | Hole VIII | 04:15 | |
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9. | Hole IX | 05:00 | |
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44:29 |
Through My Dog’s Eyes
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Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rough | Keyboards (additional) (track 6) |
Stefano Ferrian | Saxophone (track 3) |
Andrea Rabuini | Drums (Live) |
Lou Chano | Keyboards, Programming (track 6) |
Ben Weinman | Programming (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Riccardo Gamondi | Producer, Pre-production |
Fuzzy | Mixing (keyboards) (track 6) |
Giuseppe Orlando | Engineering (guitars, vocals), Mixing |
Seldon Hunt | Cover art, Artwork, Layout, Design |
Mika Jussila | Mastering |
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1. | Gift | 02:27 | |
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2. | Promenade | 03:33 | |
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3. | Breed | 03:28 | |
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4. | Silent Door | 02:48 | |
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5. | Bella Morte | 02:24 | |
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6. | Nina | 04:27 | |
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7. | Guardian | 03:20 | |
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8. | Spider Shaped Leaves | 04:56 | |
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9. | Bark Loud | 04:55 | |
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32:18 |
Through My Dog’s Eyes
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rough | Keyboards (additional) (track 6) |
Stefano Ferrian | Saxophone (track 3) |
Lou Chano | Keyboards, Programming (track 6) |
Andrea Rabuini | Drums (Live) |
Ben Weinman | Programming (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Riccardo Gamondi | Producer, Pre-production |
Fuzzy | Mixing (keyboards) (track 6) |
Giuseppe Orlando | Engineering (guitars, vocals), Mixing |
Mika Jussila | Mastering |
Seldon Hunt | Cover art, Artwork, Layout, Design |
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1. | Gift | 02:27 | |
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2. | Promenade | 03:33 | |
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3. | Breed | 03:28 | |
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4. | Silent Door | 02:48 | |
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5. | Bella Morte | 02:24 | |
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6. | Nina | 04:27 | |
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7. | Guardian | 03:20 | |
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8. | Spider Shaped Leaves | 04:56 | |
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9. | Bark Loud | 04:55 | |
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32:18 | |||
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1. | C’era una volta.. | 40:00 | |
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40:00 |
Through My Dog’s Eyes
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Luciano George Lorusso | Vocals |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Rough | Keyboards (additional) (track 6) |
Stefano Ferrian | Saxophone (track 3) |
Lou Chano | Keyboards, Programming (track 6) |
Andrea Rabuini | Drums (Live) |
Ben Weinman | Programming (track 9) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Riccardo Gamondi | Producer, Pre-production |
Fuzzy | Mixing (keyboards) (track 6) |
Giuseppe Orlando | Engineering (guitars, vocals), Mixing |
Mika Jussila | Mastering |
Seldon Hunt | Cover art, Artwork, Layout, Design |
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1. | Gift | 02:27 | |
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2. | Promenade | 03:33 | |
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3. | Breed | 03:28 | |
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4. | Silent Door | 02:48 | |
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5. | Bella Morte | 02:24 | |
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6. | Nina | 04:27 | |
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7. | Guardian | 03:20 | |
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8. | Spider Shaped Leaves | 04:56 | |
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9. | Bark Loud | 04:55 | |
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32:18 |
On Death and Cosmos
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Band members | |
Steve DiGiorgio | Bass |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Lyrics |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Dehn Sora | Cover art, Artwork |
Davide Tiso | Producer |
Ryan Massey | Engineering (guitars & vocals) |
Steve DiGiorgio | Engineering (bass) |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Erik Rutan | Mixing |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
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1. | Black Prism | 06:51 | |
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2. | Raqia | 06:34 | |
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3. | Stardust Rain | 06:18 | |
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19:43 |
On Death and Cosmos
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Davide Tiso | Guitars, Bass, Keyboards, Vocals, Lyrics |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Steve DiGiorgio | Bass |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Davide Tiso | Producer |
Ryan Massey | Engineering (guitars & vocals) |
Steve DiGiorgio | Engineering (bass) |
Marco Minnemann | Engineering (drums) |
Dehn Sora | Cover art, Artwork |
Erik Rutan | Mixing |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
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1. | Black Prism | 06:51 | |
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2. | Raqia | 06:34 | |
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3. | Stardust Rain | 06:18 | |
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19:43 |
Hemmed by Light, Shaped by Darkness
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Band members | |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Bryan Beller | Bass |
Erik Rutan | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Sean Paulson | Recording (Drums) |
Aeron Alfrey | Cover art |
Dehn Sora | Visual art |
Erik Rutan | Producer |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Feathers Under My Skin | 07:06 | Show lyrics |
Rootless I wander against my balance point Silence unwraps the weight of being And there I lie Untouched by emotions of sort I fight back my own human smell Inhaling rain and dirt I find shelter under beds of leaves I fail to hide my claws again Spitting on what I’m called to be I scratch my skin deep down looking for feathers What I am is what I’m now Acceptance is that road I walk away from I lead with pride my own disasters Denying I learn I’ll look at birds’ eye to get the answers I need Light pulses through my nails I draw my new self with it A spinning top in constant motion While my face Like a watchtower remains still My sight keeps aiming at the horizon As far as it can get Unfit to find any rest I wish to transfigure in rocks on sediment Motionless desires obstruct my run I can’t find a way to hide from these walls Urban decay is black oil dripping on my wings I cry diamonds of salt I feed myself with them Every drop cuts my throat deep to the spine Till my voice shrinks to a bloody wisper Lost among the lost I keep moving While my feet can’t find any grip on the ground I refuse the colours I see I’ll feed crows with my eyeballs And keep just darkness for me I keep just darkness for me What I am is what I am not What I am not is what I’m cursed to be |
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2. | Tracing the Path of Blood | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
I dig the soil with my bare hands I open circular wounds Craters of worms and broken nails I dig off those marble columns Extensions of my roots Will fit in there I look them deep down Till I feel them pulsing within From each crack that opens up Warm dark blood rivers out I get my chest soaked in Summoning rebirth I chain myself to this primordial mud My fingers like tentacles Spread to the light above Eyes are sealed In beloved silence my mind wonders Dragging lies and slimy shadows with each step When the core is reached The bleeding stops I now stand still like a centenary tree Burnt inside Burning all that lies around And when daily demons finally shrink in A vortex of gold leaves erupts in return I inhale dozens of them Choking from this grace I puke black bile Drawing mandalas in the thick air My eyes take fire Neck cracks back Forcing my face to the clouds It rains My orbits are now steaming holes Getting slowly filled with peace Layers and layers of shining waves Find their way to my heart Ice meeting fire lights up the mind Till blackness is put at ease And when distortion fades Flames get rest Tracing the path of blood I align a step after another And I’ll keep the rhythm till the source is reached My inside is out Floating The outside is in Digging Tuned with soil and clouds I’m one with myself again |
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3. | When Mind Escapes Flesh | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in conscious abandon I challenge the barrier of sleep While my breaths dance with the moon My body gets rigid Immobile Dead at touch Between these two layers of being My mind stands awake And escapes the flesh My eyes tremble While the third one Fools all senses and leads I see through now And the outside walk begins Being weightless terrifies Floating around these walls I’m forced to trust new perceptions Just a gold spiderweb Attaches me to the life I know My mortal self Lying pale Seems futile from above Obstacles are no more I pass through the doors of my knowledge Memories transfigure in landscapes Voices are long stripes of sound Movements get traced in the air Time moves slow Scanned by a distant heartbeat I sense the fear of not returning back And I keep ignoring it A room appears An old man blurs out from the walls I aim in his direction When the floor opens up Gravity claims its power back A black void eats me down In free fall I hear life calling my name Fighting my return I keep climbing up Shouting back all my strength Movements stab my confidence Everything I touch turns my spirit down Between two tearing forces my will raises his chin And blind from fear I aim to the old man towering above Tears flow through my disfigured self I fight against my conscience’s weight Slow like mountain corrosion With the last of my breath I get to his face When eyes meet eyes My forehead implodes like crystal While my mouth erupts rocks and soil Drained out I abandon myself in this limbo I now float again Life holds me close Eating up my strained will Like a bird in a storm I open my wings and let go Defeated by my same power I wake up in myself Lying in unconscious disorder I’ll stand again |
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4. | Within This Soil | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Layers and layers of life upon death Through matter and lost thoughts Old ruins and carcasses Piled up like snow in a blizzard Like that river you don’t hear Buried under thousand of moons I flow through the limbo among debris Digging into the pulsing unknown Where fire forges soil And soil heads the circle of being I drag those marks of time I leave signs to be found I leave questions and doubts Till truths get covered once again To let the cycle restart from nothing I travel through earth’s arteries and veins I aim the light I will not see I’ll steal the sun from my own memories Forced under cons of weight I find balance in the unbalance Like those roots by stones surrounded I feel on my skin the power to shake all things I stare at Orb’s bleeding heart It calls for war The silence before destruction is louder than thunders Time flexes its arms and grabs my neck Seconds turn into smaller and smaller prison cells I’m cornered into a gasp for air When the charge breaks its chains I let it runs its way through me Pulsing at the rhythm of disaster I hold death’s blessings in my hands And push this fear down my throat Healing waves spread within this soil Absolution spreads within this soil Forgiveness spreads within this soil Let me be forgotten within this soil. |
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5. | Those Gates to Nothing | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
As the wind loses his strength after a storm I undress my will I let the breath of life blow on me I feel safe in the unknown My aura spreads wide outward Reaching those gates I can’t bring myself to walk to I tie my hair to a dead tree With each knot I exhale discord With each knot I inhale transparency Until I’m left at peace Staring at my reflection on the clouds running above Thoughts filter through me I purge out any trace of them Claiming my own being I refuse to blend in And I accept to exist I just exist Like a dead leaf on water I let currents decide directions Like mold on a stone I’ll live through anything that comes my way The pulse behind any move Is the electric fire life commands I challenge my lungs to overcome the smoke I’m still and centered like a stone But my body keeps bursting into flames And just when I will be ashes It means I have fought back enough I bring my heartbeat down to silence I envision a white square And its sides fading to nothing I enter the realm of blankness And feel my bones turning into dust Air draws through me Charcoal fumes take my place Being nothing I’m all I need to be Being nothing I’m all I’ve chosen to be |
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6. | Through Flames I Shield | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I draw a circle on my chest I raise my fists to the sun And one at a time I hammer them down Like a mute drum My body resonates feeble While my heart keeps pumping pain all around Skin turns into fire Fire turns into night Blood stains take the shape of a scorpio I hit it whispering a child tune I used to sing With bloody knuckles I disfigure my past With tearing eyes I learn to see inward Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers A gold sphere escapes my stomach It spins and levitates Charged by my same frequency Slow like a planet about to die Rings of light surround my body Blue flames build me my armour Static noises scream like thunders While my mass expands In symbiotic exchange with the flowing energy My chakras bleed out earth’s whispers and tears Like a fountain draining subterranean rivers I turn water into blood And I squeeze blood into air With the sphere now in my hands I raise my head to the sky Aiming at the moon I throw my darkness into darkness With all the strength my flesh holds in Black regenerates into a white rainbow hitting my cranium Salt rains on me My wounds dance like boiling water My heart loses the beat and collapses Eyes close up Silence spreads The path to light has been opened once again. |
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8. | Shaped by Darkness | 07:30 | Show lyrics |
The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts In there hundreds of brick towers hold a tender sky together A gold path rolls within electric bundles of feelings buzz around Amniotic fields lie on raw flesh hills Clouds of minor notes rumble There’s a liquid spot in every mirror There’s a point of distortion in every imaage There’s a piercing truth in each lie Here I shut down my double self And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, In a state of altered awareness And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, My shelter is a shutdown theatre made of bones I sit on the border of a black stage Spiderwebs caress my breath Dust takes the shape of a ghostly crowd Entertained while I play my guts Like cello strings A whirl of bones generates from the ceiling above In twisting symbiosis with my mute dying chant The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with The more I dismember the bigger the pearl cage gets But my aura overcomes it spreading wide like angel’s wings An ovation celebrates my lethal performance While exhaling what is left of me I smile at the crowd and collapsing buildings Protected by my same death march I keep the music going And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. |
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51:53 |
Hemmed by Light, Shaped by Darkness
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Bryan Beller | Bass |
Erik Rutan | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aeron Alfrey | Cover art |
Dehn Sora | Visual art |
Erik Rutan | Producer |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
Sean Paulson | Recording (Drums) |
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1. | Feathers Under My Skin | 07:06 | Show lyrics |
Rootless I wander against my balance point Silence unwraps the weight of being And there I lie Untouched by emotions of sort I fight back my own human smell Inhaling rain and dirt I find shelter under beds of leaves I fail to hide my claws again Spitting on what I’m called to be I scratch my skin deep down looking for feathers What I am is what I’m now Acceptance is that road I walk away from I lead with pride my own disasters Denying I learn I’ll look at birds’ eye to get the answers I need Light pulses through my nails I draw my new self with it A spinning top in constant motion While my face Like a watchtower remains still My sight keeps aiming at the horizon As far as it can get Unfit to find any rest I wish to transfigure in rocks on sediment Motionless desires obstruct my run I can’t find a way to hide from these walls Urban decay is black oil dripping on my wings I cry diamonds of salt I feed myself with them Every drop cuts my throat deep to the spine Till my voice shrinks to a bloody wisper Lost among the lost I keep moving While my feet can’t find any grip on the ground I refuse the colours I see I’ll feed crows with my eyeballs And keep just darkness for me I keep just darkness for me What I am is what I am not What I am not is what I’m cursed to be |
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2. | Tracing the Path of Blood | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
I dig the soil with my bare hands I open circular wounds Craters of worms and broken nails I dig off those marble columns Extensions of my roots Will fit in there I look them deep down Till I feel them pulsing within From each crack that opens up Warm dark blood rivers out I get my chest soaked in Summoning rebirth I chain myself to this primordial mud My fingers like tentacles Spread to the light above Eyes are sealed In beloved silence my mind wonders Dragging lies and slimy shadows with each step When the core is reached The bleeding stops I now stand still like a centenary tree Burnt inside Burning all that lies around And when daily demons finally shrink in A vortex of gold leaves erupts in return I inhale dozens of them Choking from this grace I puke black bile Drawing mandalas in the thick air My eyes take fire Neck cracks back Forcing my face to the clouds It rains My orbits are now steaming holes Getting slowly filled with peace Layers and layers of shining waves Find their way to my heart Ice meeting fire lights up the mind Till blackness is put at ease And when distortion fades Flames get rest Tracing the path of blood I align a step after another And I’ll keep the rhythm till the source is reached My inside is out Floating The outside is in Digging Tuned with soil and clouds I’m one with myself again |
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3. | When Mind Escapes Flesh | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in conscious abandon I challenge the barrier of sleep While my breaths dance with the moon My body gets rigid Immobile Dead at touch Between these two layers of being My mind stands awake And escapes the flesh My eyes tremble While the third one Fools all senses and leads I see through now And the outside walk begins Being weightless terrifies Floating around these walls I’m forced to trust new perceptions Just a gold spiderweb Attaches me to the life I know My mortal self Lying pale Seems futile from above Obstacles are no more I pass through the doors of my knowledge Memories transfigure in landscapes Voices are long stripes of sound Movements get traced in the air Time moves slow Scanned by a distant heartbeat I sense the fear of not returning back And I keep ignoring it A room appears An old man blurs out from the walls I aim in his direction When the floor opens up Gravity claims its power back A black void eats me down In free fall I hear life calling my name Fighting my return I keep climbing up Shouting back all my strength Movements stab my confidence Everything I touch turns my spirit down Between two tearing forces my will raises his chin And blind from fear I aim to the old man towering above Tears flow through my disfigured self I fight against my conscience’s weight Slow like mountain corrosion With the last of my breath I get to his face When eyes meet eyes My forehead implodes like crystal While my mouth erupts rocks and soil Drained out I abandon myself in this limbo I now float again Life holds me close Eating up my strained will Like a bird in a storm I open my wings and let go Defeated by my same power I wake up in myself Lying in unconscious disorder I’ll stand again |
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4. | Within This Soil | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Layers and layers of life upon death Through matter and lost thoughts Old ruins and carcasses Piled up like snow in a blizzard Like that river you don’t hear Buried under thousand of moons I flow through the limbo among debris Digging into the pulsing unknown Where fire forges soil And soil heads the circle of being I drag those marks of time I leave signs to be found I leave questions and doubts Till truths get covered once again To let the cycle restart from nothing I travel through earth’s arteries and veins I aim the light I will not see I’ll steal the sun from my own memories Forced under cons of weight I find balance in the unbalance Like those roots by stones surrounded I feel on my skin the power to shake all things I stare at Orb’s bleeding heart It calls for war The silence before destruction is louder than thunders Time flexes its arms and grabs my neck Seconds turn into smaller and smaller prison cells I’m cornered into a gasp for air When the charge breaks its chains I let it runs its way through me Pulsing at the rhythm of disaster I hold death’s blessings in my hands And push this fear down my throat Healing waves spread within this soil Absolution spreads within this soil Forgiveness spreads within this soil Let me be forgotten within this soil. |
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5. | Those Gates to Nothing | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
As the wind loses his strength after a storm I undress my will I let the breath of life blow on me I feel safe in the unknown My aura spreads wide outward Reaching those gates I can’t bring myself to walk to I tie my hair to a dead tree With each knot I exhale discord With each knot I inhale transparency Until I’m left at peace Staring at my reflection on the clouds running above Thoughts filter through me I purge out any trace of them Claiming my own being I refuse to blend in And I accept to exist I just exist Like a dead leaf on water I let currents decide directions Like mold on a stone I’ll live through anything that comes my way The pulse behind any move Is the electric fire life commands I challenge my lungs to overcome the smoke I’m still and centered like a stone But my body keeps bursting into flames And just when I will be ashes It means I have fought back enough I bring my heartbeat down to silence I envision a white square And its sides fading to nothing I enter the realm of blankness And feel my bones turning into dust Air draws through me Charcoal fumes take my place Being nothing I’m all I need to be Being nothing I’m all I’ve chosen to be |
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6. | Through Flames I Shield | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I draw a circle on my chest I raise my fists to the sun And one at a time I hammer them down Like a mute drum My body resonates feeble While my heart keeps pumping pain all around Skin turns into fire Fire turns into night Blood stains take the shape of a scorpio I hit it whispering a child tune I used to sing With bloody knuckles I disfigure my past With tearing eyes I learn to see inward Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers A gold sphere escapes my stomach It spins and levitates Charged by my same frequency Slow like a planet about to die Rings of light surround my body Blue flames build me my armour Static noises scream like thunders While my mass expands In symbiotic exchange with the flowing energy My chakras bleed out earth’s whispers and tears Like a fountain draining subterranean rivers I turn water into blood And I squeeze blood into air With the sphere now in my hands I raise my head to the sky Aiming at the moon I throw my darkness into darkness With all the strength my flesh holds in Black regenerates into a white rainbow hitting my cranium Salt rains on me My wounds dance like boiling water My heart loses the beat and collapses Eyes close up Silence spreads The path to light has been opened once again. |
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7. | Hemmed by Light | 01:55 | |
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8. | Shaped by Darkness | 07:30 | Show lyrics |
The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts In there hundreds of brick towers hold a tender sky together A gold path rolls within electric bundles of feelings buzz around Amniotic fields lie on raw flesh hills Clouds of minor notes rumble There’s a liquid spot in every mirror There’s a point of distortion in every imaage There’s a piercing truth in each lie Here I shut down my double self And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, In a state of altered awareness And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, My shelter is a shutdown theatre made of bones I sit on the border of a black stage Spiderwebs caress my breath Dust takes the shape of a ghostly crowd Entertained while I play my guts Like cello strings A whirl of bones generates from the ceiling above In twisting symbiosis with my mute dying chant The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with The more I dismember the bigger the pearl cage gets But my aura overcomes it spreading wide like angel’s wings An ovation celebrates my lethal performance While exhaling what is left of me I smile at the crowd and collapsing buildings Protected by my same death march I keep the music going And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. |
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51:53 |
Hemmed by Light, Shaped by Darkness
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Marco Minnemann | Drums |
Karyn Crisis | Vocals |
Davide Tiso | Guitars |
Guest/Session | |
Bryan Beller | Bass |
Erik Rutan | Vocals (backing) (track 1) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Aeron Alfrey | Cover art |
Dehn Sora | Visual art |
Erik Rutan | Producer |
Alan Douches | Mastering |
Sean Paulson | Recording (Drums) |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Feathers Under My Skin | 07:06 | Show lyrics |
Rootless I wander against my balance point Silence unwraps the weight of being And there I lie Untouched by emotions of sort I fight back my own human smell Inhaling rain and dirt I find shelter under beds of leaves I fail to hide my claws again Spitting on what I’m called to be I scratch my skin deep down looking for feathers What I am is what I’m now Acceptance is that road I walk away from I lead with pride my own disasters Denying I learn I’ll look at birds’ eye to get the answers I need Light pulses through my nails I draw my new self with it A spinning top in constant motion While my face Like a watchtower remains still My sight keeps aiming at the horizon As far as it can get Unfit to find any rest I wish to transfigure in rocks on sediment Motionless desires obstruct my run I can’t find a way to hide from these walls Urban decay is black oil dripping on my wings I cry diamonds of salt I feed myself with them Every drop cuts my throat deep to the spine Till my voice shrinks to a bloody wisper Lost among the lost I keep moving While my feet can’t find any grip on the ground I refuse the colours I see I’ll feed crows with my eyeballs And keep just darkness for me I keep just darkness for me What I am is what I am not What I am not is what I’m cursed to be |
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2. | Tracing the Path of Blood | 07:24 | Show lyrics |
I dig the soil with my bare hands I open circular wounds Craters of worms and broken nails I dig off those marble columns Extensions of my roots Will fit in there I look them deep down Till I feel them pulsing within From each crack that opens up Warm dark blood rivers out I get my chest soaked in Summoning rebirth I chain myself to this primordial mud My fingers like tentacles Spread to the light above Eyes are sealed In beloved silence my mind wonders Dragging lies and slimy shadows with each step When the core is reached The bleeding stops I now stand still like a centenary tree Burnt inside Burning all that lies around And when daily demons finally shrink in A vortex of gold leaves erupts in return I inhale dozens of them Choking from this grace I puke black bile Drawing mandalas in the thick air My eyes take fire Neck cracks back Forcing my face to the clouds It rains My orbits are now steaming holes Getting slowly filled with peace Layers and layers of shining waves Find their way to my heart Ice meeting fire lights up the mind Till blackness is put at ease And when distortion fades Flames get rest Tracing the path of blood I align a step after another And I’ll keep the rhythm till the source is reached My inside is out Floating The outside is in Digging Tuned with soil and clouds I’m one with myself again |
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Side B | |||
3. | When Mind Escapes Flesh | 07:52 | Show lyrics |
Lying in conscious abandon I challenge the barrier of sleep While my breaths dance with the moon My body gets rigid Immobile Dead at touch Between these two layers of being My mind stands awake And escapes the flesh My eyes tremble While the third one Fools all senses and leads I see through now And the outside walk begins Being weightless terrifies Floating around these walls I’m forced to trust new perceptions Just a gold spiderweb Attaches me to the life I know My mortal self Lying pale Seems futile from above Obstacles are no more I pass through the doors of my knowledge Memories transfigure in landscapes Voices are long stripes of sound Movements get traced in the air Time moves slow Scanned by a distant heartbeat I sense the fear of not returning back And I keep ignoring it A room appears An old man blurs out from the walls I aim in his direction When the floor opens up Gravity claims its power back A black void eats me down In free fall I hear life calling my name Fighting my return I keep climbing up Shouting back all my strength Movements stab my confidence Everything I touch turns my spirit down Between two tearing forces my will raises his chin And blind from fear I aim to the old man towering above Tears flow through my disfigured self I fight against my conscience’s weight Slow like mountain corrosion With the last of my breath I get to his face When eyes meet eyes My forehead implodes like crystal While my mouth erupts rocks and soil Drained out I abandon myself in this limbo I now float again Life holds me close Eating up my strained will Like a bird in a storm I open my wings and let go Defeated by my same power I wake up in myself Lying in unconscious disorder I’ll stand again |
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4. | Within This Soil | 06:53 | Show lyrics |
Layers and layers of life upon death Through matter and lost thoughts Old ruins and carcasses Piled up like snow in a blizzard Like that river you don’t hear Buried under thousand of moons I flow through the limbo among debris Digging into the pulsing unknown Where fire forges soil And soil heads the circle of being I drag those marks of time I leave signs to be found I leave questions and doubts Till truths get covered once again To let the cycle restart from nothing I travel through earth’s arteries and veins I aim the light I will not see I’ll steal the sun from my own memories Forced under cons of weight I find balance in the unbalance Like those roots by stones surrounded I feel on my skin the power to shake all things I stare at Orb’s bleeding heart It calls for war The silence before destruction is louder than thunders Time flexes its arms and grabs my neck Seconds turn into smaller and smaller prison cells I’m cornered into a gasp for air When the charge breaks its chains I let it runs its way through me Pulsing at the rhythm of disaster I hold death’s blessings in my hands And push this fear down my throat Healing waves spread within this soil Absolution spreads within this soil Forgiveness spreads within this soil Let me be forgotten within this soil. |
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29:15 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Those Gates to Nothing | 06:31 | Show lyrics |
As the wind loses his strength after a storm I undress my will I let the breath of life blow on me I feel safe in the unknown My aura spreads wide outward Reaching those gates I can’t bring myself to walk to I tie my hair to a dead tree With each knot I exhale discord With each knot I inhale transparency Until I’m left at peace Staring at my reflection on the clouds running above Thoughts filter through me I purge out any trace of them Claiming my own being I refuse to blend in And I accept to exist I just exist Like a dead leaf on water I let currents decide directions Like mold on a stone I’ll live through anything that comes my way The pulse behind any move Is the electric fire life commands I challenge my lungs to overcome the smoke I’m still and centered like a stone But my body keeps bursting into flames And just when I will be ashes It means I have fought back enough I bring my heartbeat down to silence I envision a white square And its sides fading to nothing I enter the realm of blankness And feel my bones turning into dust Air draws through me Charcoal fumes take my place Being nothing I’m all I need to be Being nothing I’m all I’ve chosen to be |
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2. | Through Flames I Shield | 06:42 | Show lyrics |
I draw a circle on my chest I raise my fists to the sun And one at a time I hammer them down Like a mute drum My body resonates feeble While my heart keeps pumping pain all around Skin turns into fire Fire turns into night Blood stains take the shape of a scorpio I hit it whispering a child tune I used to sing With bloody knuckles I disfigure my past With tearing eyes I learn to see inward Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers Broken bones push out my skin Like a warped flower about to bloom I spit memories I inhale answers A gold sphere escapes my stomach It spins and levitates Charged by my same frequency Slow like a planet about to die Rings of light surround my body Blue flames build me my armour Static noises scream like thunders While my mass expands In symbiotic exchange with the flowing energy My chakras bleed out earth’s whispers and tears Like a fountain draining subterranean rivers I turn water into blood And I squeeze blood into air With the sphere now in my hands I raise my head to the sky Aiming at the moon I throw my darkness into darkness With all the strength my flesh holds in Black regenerates into a white rainbow hitting my cranium Salt rains on me My wounds dance like boiling water My heart loses the beat and collapses Eyes close up Silence spreads The path to light has been opened once again. |
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Side B | |||
3. | Hemmed by Light | 01:55 | |
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4. | Shaped by Darkness | 07:30 | Show lyrics |
The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts I crawl my way to that deep silence I fill with thoughts In there hundreds of brick towers hold a tender sky together A gold path rolls within electric bundles of feelings buzz around Amniotic fields lie on raw flesh hills Clouds of minor notes rumble There’s a liquid spot in every mirror There’s a point of distortion in every imaage There’s a piercing truth in each lie Here I shut down my double self And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, In a state of altered awareness And I let my real voice resonate low deep, low deep, low deep, My shelter is a shutdown theatre made of bones I sit on the border of a black stage Spiderwebs caress my breath Dust takes the shape of a ghostly crowd Entertained while I play my guts Like cello strings A whirl of bones generates from the ceiling above In twisting symbiosis with my mute dying chant The crystal skull I wear protects that door right behind my eyes A passage to a better self I can walk through Carrying all the tears I can fill my hands with The more I dismember the bigger the pearl cage gets But my aura overcomes it spreading wide like angel’s wings An ovation celebrates my lethal performance While exhaling what is left of me I smile at the crowd and collapsing buildings Protected by my same death march I keep the music going And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. And when life will call back I’ll promise to escape it tomorrow again. |
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