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Love the main riff and guitar tone. Awesome screaming vocals. Nice drum groove and sound. Quality production and mix.

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Pale Ontology

Worker's Lament

The first full length Record, Blisters available on limited CD sept 24th
Only at shorediverecords.bandcamp.com
Cover art by: Eetu Iljamo
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Released by shorediverecords.bandcamp.com/album/blisters
Mixed and mastered Apocalypse studios UK.

Broken Home

Rock n Roll Nomad

ALFONSO LLORENTE: LYRICS, VOCALS, ACOUSTIC GUITAR, ELECTRIC GUITARS, BASS,  DRUM, SYNTHS & SITAR
TOBÍAS GONZALEZ: PIANO
MRS. A: VOCALS

NACER PARA MORIR, MORIR PARA NACER (Alfonso Llorente)

Mindless

Running Away From

What I could have been, washed out by the salty sea, oh it is just a dream, a dream that's obsolete. 

What a place to be, a place where you can go and see, the things that you could be, all that you could dream. 

Now you'll never know, anywhere's the way to go, oh, It's all for the show, now you'll never know. 

Washed out by the sun, this sun is just the current one, the bun that traps the fly, now you wave goodbye. 

Just wasted on the sand, wasted in a foreign land, wasted like you planned, you wasted all your hands. 

Time it ticks away, ticks away another day, the days they will not stay, the days they go away. 

What I couldn't see, washed out by the salty sea, reminds me of the time, I searched but couldn't find. 

A scar that fades away, reminders of the former days, the days that fade away, the days they often change. 

The salty sea imbibes, more than you would care to mind, you're full up to your eyes, the salty sea revives. 

Salty Sea

The sun is black
Your smile is bright
All we have done
Is now all gone

I'm in a state of disarray
I can't escape my last past days
The ocean is my last way
I can't escape my last past days

You told me : « John,
This is not fun.
No more love here.
What have we done ? »

I'm in a state of disarray
I can't escape my last past days
The ocean is my last way
I can't escape my last past days

I'm in a state of disarray
I can't escape my last past days
The ocean is my last way
I can't escape my last past days

I remember
The good old days
This bright summer
of 66

We were naive
And full of life
Our love was deep
It would everlast

I had not seen
I was a prick
I would bore you 
Your eyes were blue

Your body’s cold
I could not cope
Laid on the ground
I grab your hand

I'm in a state of disarray
I can't escape my last past days
The ocean is my last way
I can't escape my last past days

I'm in a state of disarray
I can't escape my last past days
The ocean is my last way
I can't escape my last past days

I remember
The good old days
This bright summer
of 66

We were naive
And full of life
Our love was deep
It would everlast

I had not seen
I was a prick
I would bore you 
Your eyes were blue

I can't escape my last past days
I'm in a state of disarray
The ocean is my last way
Laid on the ground, your eyes are grey

The Ocean

Bully

Avoidance, takes its toll.
Never minding, any goals.
Always hiding, in your hole.
Never binding, to the whole. 

A table, spread to eat,
A window, to the sea,
A white wall, not complete.
Nor flower, nor a tree. 

A sunset, or a wave.
A shipwreck, for a grave.
A whale's song, in your head.
A lonely tourniquet. 

An old hat, on the peg.
A corner, for your bed.
A lamp light, shining free.
A collector of memories. 

The freedom, you can't see.
Imposing, you can't be.
Not needed, obsolete.
Automaton, left replete. 

A lighthouse, all alone.
The raging sea, down below.
Piercing, through your heart.
A lamp light, through the dark.

Running Away From

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