1 - Outcast 04.33
2 - Nobody’s home 06.02
3 - Bleeding in the void 04.29
4 - Reckless 10.41
Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Davide Penna
All music written by Davide Penna
Lyrics: Sam Lanfranchini
Artwork by Marco Melgrati
Davide Penna: guitars, lead and backing vocals
Sam Lanfranchini: keyboards
Bass performed by Juan Manuel Savoini
Drums Programming: Davide Penna & Fabio Nasuelli
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Slide out of sleep in prison, panic looking through the glass
Fists punching in the dark, noisy and painful, it’s an owl
Scattering laughter interrupts me from sanity
Product of a slaughter after someone’s mind vanity
“Out there’s the sound of crunching jaws?
I’m a reckless in the box
Out there’s the sound of crunching jaws,
I’m running out of fear”
Spits of blood are all over, behind dirty windows
A storm has been freed out of his cage
can’t answer the pace
Silly moments of euphoria scattered in the halls
Blinking neon charges and shoots me down from the wall
The doctor’s running like a clown, hunted by the nurse
She’s the lion in disguise and she became the leader/
Of the circus that makes children cry
Brain damage, cell burnt and cauterized
And soon it comes the fall, turn the sand of time
Bright disdain deep in autumn’s eyes
Wood and bricks all around, love and empathy
Was the time before they broke long before they bled/
Shaking bad my own skull, nerves broken up
waving hand casting spell toward anyone
laugh and crawl when I feel something I beloved again the flashes,
warm and freeze in a frame buried into depth
my head pulled out of balance, nothing of heart’s cause, nothing I feared back then
Shaking bad my own skull, nerves broken up
waving hand casting spell toward anyone/
Who displaced me from something I beloved,
buried into depth where evil finds everyone and chocks
Spits of blood are all over, behind dirty windows
A storm has been freed out from his cage
Was a pen to break the chain/
Of the circus that makes children cry
Brain damage, cell burnt and cauterized
And soon it comes the fall, turn the sand of time
Bright disdain deep in winter’s eyes/
Everybody gone, they make it rot, not a place where to survive
Another fall and the floor opens up to new gardens
Crowded grass smells like things I recall
Rest for the flesh without even thinking
I’m at home and I smile
credits
from In The Box,
released May 15, 2018
Lyrics by Sam Lanfranchini
Music by Davide Penna
Vocals by Davide Penna
I’ve just discovered you guys and I think you’re great.please continue recording these masterpieces 👍🏻
I will continue to support the band.
Thanks . Lawrence Faber
Fantastic album by a band that seem be hitting their stride. Catchy and heavy songs rich with textures provided by the synths, lead guitar and a memorable vocal duo. The albums closer of In Technicolour and Flicker gets me every time. Lloyd James
The latest from the great Blood Music label, Atsronoid finds the middle ground between anthemic post-rock and dreamlike shoegaze. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 12, 2019