Grabado en simultáneo el 9 y 11 de julio de 2015 por Nicolás Sarudiansky. Sobregrabaciones en Woodbox Estudio. 
Mezcla y masterización por Nicolás Sarudiansky y Projekto Sendecida en Woodbox Estudio. 
Arte de tapa: Alejandro Fuchs.

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Bumps

	
Sink or swim 
Or just float on in 
Bruise your lips 
On bumps and slips 
If you could see my brain 
You'd never look me in the face again 

Strange this face 
This shell I've been placed 
It's wearing thin 
From bumps and slips 
If you could see my brain 
You'd never look me in the face again 

Oh how the world blurs 
Oh how it stumbles and slurs 
I don't care what you say 
I won't keep this memory 

Bones don't heal so fast after bumps and slips


The Room EP

Bumps

Knees Are Clean

	
I see red through the trees, don’t know yet what it means to me 
Day's end has come again, I’m no closer to anything 
Can you feel time chasing down the days? 
Tearing down the leaves, tearing up your face? 
All these things that just won’t wait 
Let the rain wash them all away 

A whiskey for your thoughts 
Knees are clean but dirty is my soul 

What can you say when there is nothing left to say? 
I stood on the street with this smile on my face 
Sweep it under the rug, throw it out the door 
Turn a blind eye, turn your back on it all 
Swallow it down dust and all 
Hide years of lost in people and their talk 

Wash them away 
A whiskey for your thoughts 
Chasing down the days 
Knees are clean but dirty is my soul


Knees Are Clean

Once Upon a Time

Once upon a time in a far land into the mind of a distracted man

Everything happened as now, as always,  there was the king and his subordinates, aswell as the influential counselor

Invisible chains of fear and repression trapped all people in a sad life without present or future.

Misery and disease ruined families faited to serve the powerful ones. They were exploited and worked like donkeys

One day  a wanderer came to the city. Nobody knows where she came from or where she went, she did not say much about anything, and she played with sorcery

It was almost dark that night. When a  woman saw the wanderer, she offered her house of wood and clay as a guesthouse

By the time the wanderer arrived there, she felt all the pain that prevailed in that  family shack: eight hungry children filled that little house

Seeing so much suffering, injustice and agony, exploitation everywhere only disgrace and tyranny. The wanderer then decided to use her witchcraft

The spell was then casted,  the magic was already carried out. The feelings of that poor mother of eight hungry children came into the king’s mind.

The king then felt what was by him never known. He was filled with compassion and decided to look to the  people and end all his tyranny.

He assembled his entire court, the councilor, the bourgeoisie, and he said that from then on, solidarity and justice for the people would prevail

The influential counselor did not know what he would do. How can a king change so much overnight. "I  have to find a way to get rid of this crazed king".

The plan was conceived. The counselor talked to the king’s son and convinced him that God has chosen him to save his country threatened by the madness of his father.

"Take that dagger and stab it in the King's chest. In the middle of the dark night no one will know who did it. From then on the power is all yours; and remember: you did not kill your father, God did!! "

Then the work was done. He killed his father, the king.  Blinded with power, the son was feeling blessed and chosen by God.

Once upon a time in a far land into the mind of a distracted man

Everything happened as now, as always,  there was the king and his subordinates, aswell as the influential counselor

Era Uma Vez (Once Upon a Time)

White Flag

If you are a patriot
You’re the worst kind of idiot
Chanting anthems, adoring flags
You Must have demons in your heads
I can see war in your eyes
Even Racism and xenophobia

If you are a patriot
You’re the worst kind of idiot
I know, No matter where you are

Sens-Beaujeu, Floripa or New York 
I can’t believe you can not see
People have to get together,   not apart

Well my flag is all white
My anthem is the sound of starving children’s cry
I don’t want any border in my mind
Every kind of war has patriotism behind
Let love rule,  let patriotism die

White Flag (ft. Al'Z on Guitar Solo)

Travelling Wave ft The Mugris

título: Delenda Est 

single - Jan. 2017

The Mugris - Talcahuano/Chile
https://soundcloud.com/themugris

Delenda Est ft. The Mugris

Muchas gracias a Jonatan (https://soundcloud.com/atomocapsula) por su gran ayuda en la revisión de la letra en español...Gracias Hermano!!

Vocal y Letra/Lyrics: Livra Lamento Blues
Musica: Daniel
Guitar: Daniel

Somos Mucho Más Que El Patrón

Me gustaría no cantar más esto
Me gustaría solo hablar de amor
Miro el pueblo sufrido y cansado
La pata pesada, podrido patrón

 No tengo ganas de adorar banderas
No tengo ganas de competir
Pero deseo con toda mi alma
Compañeros juntos volver a sonreír

América desde el sur a norte
La grande mancha de exploración
El pueblo sigue viviendo engañado
Soñando a ser igualito a el patrón

 Y la justicia ya si fue vendida
cabezas lavadas de la nacioooon
pero una voz rompió mi angustia
Gigante Mujica Puro Corazón

Vamos juntos, mi pueblo
Somos mucho más que el patrón
Una sola voz en las calles
Cantando a la revolución
Somos mucho más de lo que quieren que seamos
Somos mucho más que el patrón

Somos Mucho Más Que El Patrón

Produced through experimentation with Max MSP and Ableton live.

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