Why Are You So Afraid Of Life?

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kmfrommyills vs CCCP - AghiaSophia

A collab on a distance (during the infamous 2020 covid lockdown) between the Berlin-based Italian producer Enrico Tiberi and the Italian writer and artist Giorgio Serafino. The poem of Serafino was written in the past years after various experiences and road trips with his wife Giuliana Foresi and has been translated to music by Tiberi. The track is utterly enriched by the thunderous basslines of Gianluca Gulino (the shell collector, animal riot)

The lyrics narrate a dream in which the forces of nature violently take over mankind by literally taking up arms.

The dystopian musical landscape oscillates between industrial and futuristic electronic music, like it's the last soundtrack of a world blackened by capitalism about to fall in a natural and quiet balance again.



Lyrics by Giorgio Serafino
Music by Enrico Tiberi
Gianluca Gulino on bass
Artwork by Giorgio Serafino





// lyrics //

I dream of an army of trees
with their fingers on the triggers
all of them holding guns, ready to fire
the ground is spreading her black thighs
the roots are starting to creep

all the trees with their fingers on the triggers
all the trees with their fingers on the triggers
all of them are holding guns

running and firing around
like dreams gone crazy
running and firing around
on the spread black thighs of the ground

all will be wrecked
and balance restored
nothing will be repaired
all will just be restored

never felt like I belong to what is dying
and I’ve always sided with those who now are shooting
farewell wrong world I bid you farewell tonight
as soil spreads her black thighs
and I can’t sleep as devil dances down the streets

all the trees with their fingers on the triggers
all the trees with their fingers on the triggers
all of them are holding guns

I dream (All the trees with their fingers on the triggers)

Delghe - Devilman (rmx)

Coriolan - Alessandro Apolloni

Didn't leave nobody but the baby

 May 2011 - after the impact -  we met at 9 Buttonhole ..on the hill. While I was wandering why I had never reached the other side, you started playing something and I went on following sounds from ... another view. And words ... followed us 2. 

kmfrommyills vs CCCP - AghiaSophia

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