The Unfaithful Fate Of Jackie Riot

Smell the flames of burning coals 
breaking the day on the outside
hurt of pain and a shouting silence
scream like megaphones on the inside

hiding in flows is useless to change
if no one can brake every single chain
feel the waste of water and breathing
too much mud shit too deep to drain
feel the spark and wait for the day 

while

World is burning

hear the thunder. rain keeps falling
dreams are bound under the ground
there won't be hope or peace in the valley
when the lord of wonder comes around

hungry souls left in the fog
and buiseness class idiots posing as gods
something ain't work but many are speaking
but you can't hear the words
 til you won't open your eye                
and let your mind start thinking          

World is Burning
and you keep drinking gasoline

don't you know children learn 
what they live on this earth
give them laughs and you'll get anger
give them void and you'll get war

don't you know about respect
what you soil you'll get back
give one chance for redemption
for every cure you turn to infection
for every single being you're killing dead 

while..

World is Burning

World Is Burning

Simple Twist Of Fate

Redemption Song

This is a MashUp Remix with:
-Dyingcrapshooter Blues (Blind Wiliie McTell)
-Square Feet (Noisia)

Dyingcrapshooter Bluestep (BlueStep Rmx)

turn handle of cinemascope 
special tricks of clowns and clones 
painting words with gold 
they're good to fake desperate calls 
great to bury guilty ghosts
and dig casks for rotten corps
placing flowers on the dirt
they fill their empty souls
 
"justice for all" they say in coke
while they hide awkward bones
throwing cold bleeding stones 
to rape famous crystal thrones
or raise and change themselves above 
faithful laws with shrewd moults
hope you know 
all your meaness as your faults  
both they won't fall down unharmed
 
vampires smile on magic screens
like the stars of electricity
they draw the rights of their comedy
trick or treat for foolish sheeps
wisdom speaks knowing nothing
asking who you are and what you wanna be
teaching aims of society 
seek and keep an heaven's seat 

in playgrounds precious idiocracy
with idiot decrees it stands on knees
who screams louder win
trophies of obstinacy
monophobic egocentrism
so the crowd meet the wind
but reality
get actors seethe
preachers muttering leave the hall

family day parades
under the sun into dark shades
shadows fertilize banal blames
as hay for the scapegoats' cage
rapers clean the blades
sinners sin trying to take
the holy ring out of flames
to not burn for betrayal

a master rise not for fate
but faith, 
human deal or human decay
saviours words silk swords 
to save killing "in the name"
of life against the daze 
but their mouths sell the same haze
only shape 
will change
but escape the pain remain the main reason

spider masters on widows' webs
wove cloths weaving hands
and the puppets-prey dance
with the rhythm of the flesh
the only way to play and forget
guns and fear of death
ask the blood on bleeding lands
"who's the best?"
"who will be the next?"

rebellion's dust rest
in peace and silence with the past
with happy pills for happiness
to sedate paranoia's edge
as the same mass
they used to smash 
but curtain's closed and nothing's left to flow 

i'm your saving guilty goat
your unfaithful heretic ghost
a burning voice on a stone-cold face
the six..the seven and the eight
a shame in heaven..an  outlaw in hell
a mirror made of flesh thoughs and bones
nothing less...nothing more

so if you really need 
to put me in some list
don't waste your time
cause i'm already gone


Drops Of Thoughs

in these canyons of diamonds
and these forests full of grudge
enemies of enemies
and  the self-destruction march

then i take the last way out  
for the sun through the night  
leaving all the windmills
with the freedom of getting blind

a young soul is screaming
lonesome with his pain
Blue high with a sad moon
he's running 'round wild flames 

"i'm bored to get bore"
"need a passage to escape"
"but no money in my pockets
only tears of rage"

"no more food for me here
my blood's  flowing slow 
vampires chase my veins
my heart's getting cold"

all those words on the floor
windows spread wings wide open
sun is leaving this ground
all remain is a broken silence

i leave the city of hope to go to the crossroad bound 

there's a girl on the corner
under the coldness of blames
on the squiers' stones is written  
"sinners must crawl in shame"

"and shame must stand 
out of heaven's gates"
say the killing keepers judges
writing down some fate

there's a poet on whirlwinds
tramping town to town
between poisons and redemption     
his whisper's screaming loud 

the riot windy storm
is blowing 'round a hill
there's a piece of freedom there
shouting silence under a tree
 
i leave the city of hope to go to the crossroad bound 

a joker out of pack
is jumping on the hoods
among drunken gamblers
lost ladies and rambling fools
"this land is so cruel
prey plays like hound
it should be the city of hope
now is a place without a sound
de our bones

Road To Crossroad

dear babe
dusk is getting the road
'fore the dust gets my shoes
i have to walk
with or without you 

babe i want you
i would to keep you with mine
but i don't have the strenght
to see you die inside

i was in the dawn of your shore
beside the warmth of your sea 
waiting for a look  last to come
maybe my screams were not loud enough
not enough to make you see 
where a son becomes an enemy
where the thieves steal hungry screams
where the dreams are bound to bleed


sweet babe
the sour tolling tolled 
time to go away back home
time to leave the grudge alone

babe i've tons of thoughs
i would to shown you better of
all the sighs i kept in my mind
but i don't wanna hurt no more..you're not fine

i walked all along your roads
i've been along your dead ends
but you treat me like a stranger
and i know..here a stranger is not a friend
even if born beside your tales
then grown up near your hate
filled with fists, felt the pain
now i'm just tired to wait


babe i know
some scars are hard to heal
and when silence comes
it's hard to not hear

babe i will miss you
but i know you'll remain the same
and that i won't change for you
and i won't  drop tears in hate for you 

in peace and rage
we tryied to be friends
but our feelings are strange
even for ourselves
i will remember you
under a blue painted moon
until sun won't shine again
fare thee well 


Fare Thee Well

Lullaby To Jupiter

The Way We Are

i'm going to shut the door
and rush out through the window
think I have to take skull and bones 
and leave this fucked up limbo

can you look through this steamed glass?
can you see that ocean of living deads?

two footsteps forward two footsteps back
these bodies pretend all the best  
they used to die to live in dread
and don't realize life ain't like that

what should i do?  
what should i have to refuse?  
hide and forget the truth?

so tell me where to lay my soul
cause there's no shelf or pavement on the floor

my black and deep irise
rakes a far utopic horizont 
my mind is sick and tired
and deny corrupted icons

i can't see nothing but a hidden shell
i can't keep nothing in my bleeding hands

I don't belong to a nation
I don't belong to gods
My way to salvation
is to not belong at all

what  should i do?  
what should i have to refuse?  
hide and forget the truth?

so tell me where to lay my soul
cause there's no shelf or pavement on the floor
reality looks like a misty moor
don't be boor
let my soul knock at your door


Out Of Limbo

at the end of the day
when sun turns in shades
will be left 
all those stones of hate? 

at the end of the night
when it's time to die
will be  left
all that dirt behind?

it's a long hard road
out of this cold hell
so you better take a breath and bring 
only what you really need 

in the middle of the path
when demons hit legs
will you walk 
or will you fall on the sand?               

in the middle of the track
when fear strikes back
will you walk
or will you roam again?                 

when it's time to leave
don't stand in knees
but be brave   
and see what you never seen

when it's time to leave
don't lose the grip 
but be brave
and be who you never bee

When It's Time To Leave

La Notte Del Castello

HD Holden was born after a long studio room isolation, many sound trials, and several songs recorded and shared with some friends.

It sounds is a blend of blues, trip hop, nu folk, psychedelic and post rock.

In 2013 we released our first EP "Green Skin Blue Bones", avilable on bandcamp.
In 2018 we released "Eden Mot.Hell"

HD HOLDEN are:

Cris: Voice, Guitar
Spa: Guitar
Cippo: Beatbox
Bruno: Sax/Organ
Enrico Polo: Drums, Percussions
Enrico Moro: Bass

HD Holden

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