(Beams of sunlight laid on the opposite side of the street. Humid air foretold an upcoming rainfall, while the thick clouds sneaked behind the slits of buildings. Through the thinnest parts of the clouds, the morning sun struggled to deliver the last bit of glow onto this city. A city of fatigue. A city plagued with numbness. 
The queue of patients seemed not to have moved.
In a mere minute, the city grew darker. The rain had yet to fall.)
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Lining up		 		
By the colors on your arms
No one‘d ask
How this task will be done

A distant voice call upon our names
And we took one step ahead
We're on a journey to space

This is how we start our day
For the debts we left unpaid
		 		
The numb will get us		 		
Numb will get us
Numb will get us 
Let go and lay yourself 
		 		
I'm falling apart		
I'm now ready 		
I'll morph into something else
(I’ll start morphing and I)	 		
Will recompose
		 		
We set up our goals
They're so close to my face
We learnt to talk
We learnt to walk
In your pace
Toward our fate

I'm falling apart		 		
I'm now ready	
I’ll start morphing and I
Will recompose

02. Simizolam

The world has never been short of turmoil. This concept album was born in the attemp to capture the intangible turbulence, and to convey certain beliefs.

Through the passing of time, however, the original ideas had gradually grown into various shapes. So did the reflections of those matters within one's mindscape. 
As the floods of information proliferate, meanings and interpretations collide, compress and crashed onto one another. Still, in this implosive process, few core pillars had not moved. 
It all started with self-consciousness. The answers to questions may collapse, but one can still apprehend one's existence through questioning.

We kept our answers in this album. What have you grasped therein?

02. Simizolam

Mindscape Implosion