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What We Are Is Secret

by Low-Fi

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1.
Something 03:49
“You’re dying” , these cold words Flood our world You lived with care the useless rat race They’ve chosen you, they will take you By hook By crook Crying you’re scraping ( your) tatoos Punished by the truth You don’t deserve such a bad thing I’ld like to pay for you but they want you By hook By crook There’s a sort of limbo behind the real Where love is over There’s a sort of limbo behind the real Where war is over erased by hook By crook By hook By crook
2.
Daylight 03:35
So cold this december, I’m lost in the rain (I’m) marching in the mud without a way right here I curse the summer when i wrote my name The war is the health of a state Daylight will pierce me Lost in this december, lost in the pain No civillian would sign it again The bloody december where Blood can paint the sea.... Daylight will pierce me And the night here...cleans
3.
And words resound and shine under the sky people's standing here at an angel’s crying They're dressing black Placing kind adjectives Everybody is a little twister with a truth to show I want to tell you about the hate and all the time They’ve spent deleting the heart and rhymes They're dressing black Placing kind adjectives Everybody is a little twister with a truth to show Clang the bell x 2 Just like to thank you Clang the bell x 2 It’s a dead disco syndrome Rivaluation, even a stranger cries You always want a little more when you have no time They're dressing black Placing kind adjectives Everybody is a little twister with a truth to show Clang the bell x 2 Just like to thank you Clang the bell x 2 It’s a dead disco syndrome
4.
Slowly we had to kill off Every morbid wonder the sun overcome the lucid moments to steam us in silence Only sharing can change it Lost we’ve lost a battle To win the entire war C’mon it’s now the moment To boost the awareness Only sharing can change it The’re something wrong with my gear-box The’re something wrong cause the gear is blocked The’re something wrong cause the gear is gone The’re nothing right inside my pain-box Someone is running over-me Someone is trying to reach me Someone is going to catch me He’s the one who’s going to kill me
5.
I’m feeling out of line In these temporaey links Words are not necessary The rain is quite a sight And covers up the sins Strangers are dressed to kill And I Slide slide with my ambitions Black looks in the rain Absurd things The synthom is a sick breathe I’m hoping to survive Cause I’m not allowed to be With these faces I feared to see And I Slide slide with my ambitions What we are is a secret what we need to do too There’re no logical sequences When you’re sliding too
6.
Here the wind has whispered my execution I’m searching for some cheap brand new veins I’d better watch down the street, but no more revolutions See how They’re defending what they own And You lie to yourself when u say “I will” You’re lyng to yourself when u think “I will” Destroying the systems with the radiations 1 2 3 4 Hear the wind it’s blowing myself uphill I gave up holding grudges or maybe feeling You should try my private revolution See if u can you cope with on your own Destroying the systems with the radiations There’s a big fail in me
7.
I bless the trouble that’s in my mind Failures or pressures? They make me blind I run ahead losing support After this time I’ll go solo That someone give me what I want In this crowded hell Every story I would break down Every connection I would break down Is not a failure, it’s in my mind Deep frustration here even more than a fucked uptime If you want my honest I’m not sure This crucifixion just makes me whole In this crowded hell Every story I would break down Every connection I would break down It's in my DNA But I can’t hide The evidences Of this faulty crime I can wear a mask But You will find The bloody evidences Of this faulty crime In this crowded hell Every story I would break down Every connection I would break down
8.
On The Scene 03:35
Enjoy yourself as a sick invader Sweep away exceeded arts and tecnique yuo’re what you’re what you’d never be a huge fire for a fallen angel out of grace No more cold wars Six seconds and you are on you get skilled to bleed somebody dry On the scene people change nonstop and that’s going to rearrange your brain mess No more cold wars
9.
Steinhaus 04:20
I got a vague feeling of why I can’t connect to react and fight This endless land rules without any view And the worst stays inside It’s overflowing from the eyes This guilty feeling fills ya and it could kill you God It’s not my time to invoke you God It’s not my style to beg you I’m working like a slave to change the air And I don’t complain to make the grade I’m not living The expression of myself Is lying x 2 Dragged by the stream who wag and eat my mind implication and guesses now could kill you God It’s not my time to invoke you God It’s not my style to beg you I’m working like a slave to change the air And I don’t complain to make the grade I’m not living
10.
Piano Metal 04:57
You lived your life through me I found ove than disappeared Exploded As the summer faded Like crystals in a pipe dream Scared by my songs That's how I spend my time since I was born How does it happen? tell me A toungue can’t speak what stirred within me I won’t disown what I saw I don't write anymore with so much sense I’m defining the beauty While I’m trying to heal my skin

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released January 21, 2012

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Alessandro (voice, bass, synth)
Adriano (guitar)
Fabio (synth, electro beat)

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