Lucas Martínez - Voz / Guitarra Acústica
Guido Bortolosso - Guitarra Eléctrica
Lucas Villemur - Bajo / Coros
Miguel Lipsich - Batería

Bajista invitado: Rob Aboian

SAMSA
"Trudging" (Demo)
2014

Grabado en Estudio Crazy Diamond.
Mezcla y Mastering a cargo de Maxi Forestieri.

Facebook: www.facebook.com/samsa.ARG
Instagram: instagram.com/samsa.ar
Soundcloud: @samsa-ar

Rodeandote castillos de naipes que no te dejan ver
Marchitan sus muros de papel
Carcajadas ciegas y grises te llenan de placeres vanos
El viento se hace grande

Y vuelan cartas
Las lleva al mar
Palabras rotas no duran mas
Si quieren fuego, fuego tendrán
Sus trapos secos no resistirán, resistirán 
Oh resistirán, resistirán 

Rodeandote castillos de naipes que no te dejan ver
Marchitan sus muros de papel
Carcajadas ciegas y grises te llenan de placeres vanos
El viento se hace grande

Y vuelan cartas
Las lleva al mar
Palabras rotas no duran mas
Si quieren fuego, fuego tendrán
Sus trapos secos no resistirán, resistirán 
Oh resistirán, resistirán 

Oscura, oscura será
Oscura, oscura será 
Oscura, oscura será
Oscura, oscura será 

Oscura Será

Lucas Martínez - Voz / Guitarra Acústica
Guido Bortolosso - Guitarra Eléctrica
Lucas Villemur - Bajo / Coros
Miguel Lipsich - Batería

Bajista invitado: Rob Aboian

SAMSA
"Trudging" (Demo)
2014

Grabado en Estudio Crazy Diamond.
Mezcla y Mastering a cargo de Maxi Forestieri.

Facebook: www.facebook.com/samsa.ARG
Instagram: instagram.com/samsa.ar
Soundcloud: @samsa-ar

I was alone
As I went in search of water
And in search of something
That would make me a little stronger
So I found a creek 
That slowly turned into a river
The river sucked me in 
Until my life began to shiver 

So throw me a rope and pull me out
Because I’m floating in the water 
While the river pulls me down and down

I’m floating past you 
While the water pulls far below the surface	
My lungs plead for air
But you don’t seem to think it’s worth it
I’m speeding down the mountain you know
If you don’t help me I will pass away, yeah
So throw me a rope 
Because if not I’ll pull you down with me

So throw me a rope and pull me out
Because I’m floating in the water 
While the river pulls me down and down
So throw me a rope and pull me out
Because I’m floating in the water 
While the river pulls me down and down

You and me 
We know you hide the key to my existence
So help me now 
And throw that down to me, yeah 

So throw me a rope and pull me out
Because I’m floating in the water 
While the river pulls me down and down

The Rope

Lucas Martínez - Voz / Guitarra Acústica
Guido Bortolosso - Guitarra Eléctrica
Lucas Villemur - Bajo / Coros
Miguel Lipsich - Batería

Bajista invitado: Rob Aboian

SAMSA
"Trudging" (Demo)
2014

Grabado en Estudio Crazy Diamond.
Mezcla y Mastering a cargo de Maxi Forestieri.

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/samsa.ARG
Instagram: https://instagram.com/samsa.ar
Soundcloud: https://soundcloud.com/samsa-ar

Nurturing my discontent 
While building walls that don’t exist 
So stand alone as the tide grows stronger
And I wish I could spend my days 
Just smiling through you’re foggy haze
But the skies are clearing 
And my head is spinning
You can shield yourself 
Until this story ends
And it won’t last much longer 
But it keeps you happy
And you can cast your dice 
But it’s got six blank faces
Just waiting to show you
 What you asked for
 
And I wish that I 
Had a steal black hammer and a wistful eye
And I’m on my knees 
And I’m begging you to get along with me, yeah

Cause I’ve been trudging away through the sand
If you can break me a deal shake my hand
And my mistake was to trust you would help

Feel me so much stronger now
Just to be somehow
Feel me so much deeper now
Just to be somehow

Nurturing my discontent 
While building walls that don’t exist 
So stand alone as the tide grows stronger
And I wish I could spend my days 
Just smiling through you’re foggy haze
But the skies are clearing 
And my head is spinning
You can shield yourself 
Until this story ends
And it won’t last much longer 
But it keeps you happy
And you can cast your dice 
But it’s got six blank faces
Just waiting to show you
 What you asked for
 
And I wish that I 
Had a steal black hammer and a wistful eye
And I’m on my knees 
And I’m begging you to get along with me, yeah

Cause I’ve been trudging away through the sand
If you can break me a deal shake my hand
And my mistake was to trust you would help

Feel me so much stronger now
Just to be somehow
Feel me so much deeper now
Just to be somehow

Oh Oh Oh,
Freeze the night
I won’t be sorry to leave,
 I won’t be crying all night 
Say goodbye to my heads and toes
So strip my face from the walls 
And wipe my name from the books 
And forget that I cared at all
When recreating my days
Aand when I’m clearing the haze that you left in us
I won’t look back, I won’t look back…

Trudging

Lucas Martínez - Voz / Guitarra Acústica
Guido Bortolosso - Guitarra Eléctrica
Lucas Villemur - Bajo 
Miguel Lipsich - Batería

Bajista invitado: Rob Aboian

Samsa - Holding My Breath
Live Session @ Estudio Crazy Diamond
Buenos Aires, Argentina (2015)

Grabado y filmado en Estudio Crazy Diamond.
Mezcla y Mastering a cargo de Maxi Forestieri.
Producción a cargo de Maxi Forestieri y Samsa.
Video: Flora Castiglia.

Watch: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EyBt9ZhRfbY

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/samsa.ARG
Instagram: https://instagram.com/samsa.ar


I was holding my breath
To keep it alive
And I was crossing my toes
To make it alright
And you were frowning it out
And breathing it in
And we were scraping our hands
And burning our skins

It’s a long, long time
To be on the road
Between foggy lands
And the unknown
As a flock of birds
Would lead the way
That was driving us over the line
The line, the line, the line

And I was holding my breath
To keep it alive
And I was crossing my toes
To make it alright
And you were frowning it out
And breathing it in
And we were scraping our hands
And burning our skins
And burning our skins

To talk about my lies
To find some piece of mind
I tried so hard
But then, but then
It all came crashing down
Cause I was standing still cause I was

I was, I was
I was, I was
I was, I was oh yeah
I was, oh, oh, no, no, no, no, 
La la la, yeah

It’s a long, long time
To be on the road
Uh,  na na na, yeah


Holding My Breath

Lucas Martínez - Voz / Guitarra Acústica
Guido Bortolosso - Guitarra Eléctrica
Lucas Villemur - Bajo 
Miguel Lipsich - Batería

Bajista invitado: Rob Aboian

Samsa - Souvenirs 
Live Session @ Estudio Crazy Diamond
Buenos Aires, Argentina (2015)

Grabado y filmado en Estudio Crazy Diamond.
Mezcla y Mastering a cargo de Maxi Forestieri.
Producción a cargo de Maxi Forestieri y Samsa.
Video: Flora Castiglia.

Watch: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7z4gmweQp0A

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/samsa.ARG
Instagram: https://instagram.com/samsa.ar


You knew my friends, you knew my story
And I brought you to my home
When I gave you my hand to walk along the line
You were nothing else but mine

And I can’t keep on running from my past
Cause every time the same thing comes around
I’m trying to escape
There’s nothing left to say
And my face keeps smashing on the ground

I thought that we would stand together
For years gone by and years to come
When I missed all the signs that you were sending off
Because my eyes were growing numb

And I can’t keep on running from my past
Cause every time the same thing comes around
Trying to escape
There’s nothing left to say
And my face keeps smashing on the ground

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ah
Feel me again, and watch me screaming aloud
I’ll free myself from every one of your lies
I let you in but now I’m pushing you out
Uh, yeah, alright
Now I’m pushing you out
Feel it, so well
Now I’m pushing you out
Now I’m pushing you out

I’m coming back from the war
With all my dark souvenirs
The ugly faces behind
The memories in the rear


Souvenirs

Grabado en vivo en The Temple Bar.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mn8lpJVc8ao

Samsa

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