SUNSET BEACH

the stairs

Lights out on a downtown street
I can't imagine
(Can you see the stars?)
I had a dream last night
Of the way it used to be

Asking all the trees
What happened to your sisters?
The ghosts inside the breezes
Can you hear them whisper

I've been here before
I've been here before

And all that we can see
Is far from the full picture
The blood-soaked enemies
Divided by some fissure

And all these glaring screens
The path of least resistance
Unyielding war machines
That threaten our existence

But I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before

Asking all the trees
What happened to your sisters?
When I have dreams like these
I know deep down, I miss you

And if I listen closely
I can hear you whisper
That all that happens here
Will happen down the river

But I've been here before
Through this revolving door
Grief stricken on the floor
All that is broken is restored

All that is broken is restored
All that is broken is restored
All that is broken is restored
All that is broken is restored

10:24

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The conceptual continuation of our first album, a story told from a different angle, "Monster at Heart" is the culmination of the band's meticulous work over the last several years. Through ten songs or almost an hour of music, this album paints a story of the human condition and relations towards external uncontrollable factors that affect our lives individually and that have affected the human collective unconscious throughout the history of civilizations.

The Pulse

Espero que curtam, 

Techno um pouco mais introspectivo e progressivo!

Eternal Unity

Good Riddance

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Melodic waves serve as a conduit for creative liberation, blurring boundaries and inviting individuals to explore the extraordinary. Amid this sonic reverie, solace is found in the beauty beyond mundane perception. Each note is a brushstroke, painting a canvas of limitless imagination, and every beat synchronizes with the rhythm of unrestrained thought. This composition stands as a testament to the power of breaking free.

sing it filthy

M.A.T.

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