Oceano

by Wishing The Sunset

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released 07 March 2014

Recorded and Mixed By Fabrizio Gesuato (Inverno Studios)
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Mastered by Simone Mularoni (Domination Studio)
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Artwork by Nicola Olla (Blacktooth Collective)
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Logo by Andrea Larosa
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Track Name: Martyr Of Samadhi Pt1
The longest travel behind us,
so long that you could not live it
Never we stopped to an accepted fail
YES!
We are the simple children
without the heavy books
of intellectual sadness.

Towards the light we walk,
our shoes were lost.
The dress of a cold September
is the way to understand that we are together,
that the way is like a breath.

No! Cause see your body is dying
No! While you are trying to live
Cause is your silence a weakness
or maybe a promise you did.
Towards the light we walk,
our shoes were lost.
The dress of a cold September
is the way to understand that we are together,
that the way is like a breath

The whole way we crossed
of seven churches
with lonely hands we touched.
Focused on speechless,
the shard of every drops
of people thoughts
splitting world's majesty.

He’s this the flow, see in to rationality
He’s this the flow see in to rationality

Towards the light we walk
our shoes were lost
the dress of a cold September
is the way to understand that we are together
that the way is like a breath
Track Name: Martyr Of Samadhi Pt2
The dead tree gives no shelter the cricket no relief
and the dry stone can't give sound of water
we're moaning against this wall
all the loss is drinking
blind shame and hope
from our veins

Truth our last breath
we are rising tears of as burning
along the lighten tree of the human existence
eleven times we we'll grow
eleven times we'll get stronger
and transfigured

Phlebas! you were mates
there in Mylae
but you're a fortnight dead now
you entered the whir pool friend
those are pearls that were you eyes
crying through this river we now
can remember you and we'll find you after dead
after dead

We'll caress your eyelids and shooter your pain towards
the thousand lives next to you
and dying alive inside this dream
staying in suffer beyond this waves
we're writing letters of breath
over the striking of material exhibition

Phlebas! you were mates
there in Mylae
but you're a fortnight dead now
you entered the whir pool friend
those are pearls that were you eyes
crying through this river we now
can remember you and we'll find you after dead
after dead.
Track Name: Archetype's Gear
We are moving' on weights
And heavy backs, empty sights
Sure about illusions
Of spontaneous movements
Sure that anything is anything
That all can explain nothing

That! Anything could be, shattered!
As well as is, murdered!

Archetype’s gear
Let it work in
Let it squeak in
Those cells of mine
Archetype’s gear
Clouds slave of fears
We’re dependent on
Our endings

Life is vanish over those coils
Over the coal chains are ruling
Our mouths, drying them
In matt sentence’s marches
Sure to start from new ends
Year by year cheered up

That! Anything could be, shattered!
As well as is, murdered!

Archetype’s gear
Let it work in
Let it squeak in
Those cells of mine
Archetype’s gear
Clouds slave of fears
We’re dependent on
Our endings

An behind the sentence
you can find the answer
you can have the answer
over words and phrases
you can find the light
you the far

Ahhhh ahhh ahhh behind the sentence,
you must find the answer
you should have the answer
over words and phrases
all the answers
of you

Constipated by
earth is passing by
is the reason why
god is going to try

let me be the one
not the usual son
when i cry so torn
forgetting i'm born

Archetype’s gear
Let it work in
Let it squeak in
Those cells of mine
Archetype’s gear
Clouds slave of fears
We’re dependent on
Our endings
Track Name: Reflections
This is your life!
You're like a bland fleck of dust,
forgotten trought this wasteland,
devoid of conscience and occult
knowledge (you are cluelles!)
You see what you perceive as reality.

You hear sounds! Wishpered from something,
those slow sighs, in the void,
And you! Stay here,
picturing the nothing,
your eyes lost just, in the void,

You wish you were so fuckin' free!
(every day is equal to the previous)
You wish you were so fuckin' free!
(this is your fuckin' life)
You wish you were so fuckin' free!
and this is your fuckin' life!

We need to pursue knowledge, (We need to pursue knowledge)
without any interference from our addictions,
We need to pursue knowledge,
without any interference from our addictions,

This is your life
you're like a bland fleck of dust,
forgotten trought this wasteland,
devoid of conscience and occult
knowledge
you see what you perceive as reality.

Show me the brave! (inside of you)
Show me the strenght! (inside of you)
Show me something truth,
that for you is worth living.