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fake communication #1
03:30
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Fake Communication
06:24
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Why do I talk
Using unknown words?
I don't know at all
And so why do You pretend to listen now?
By times like these
We have no more things to say
Waiting for the day
When I will found a way
No matter if You don't know
Anything of what You say
On your lips flows an empty river
You driep up of its meaning
Start to speak with your own voice
From your mouth came out something I think it's noise
Fake Communication
Why do You keep talking
And still got nothing to say?
Incaged in your chat
A good place to stay
While You lose freedom
But You've got a pic to share
Talking it's not wasting words
And not care
Start to speak with your own voice
From your mouth came out something I think it's noise
You pretend to be happy in a cage
Where all it's all wired and no one has got a word to say
Fake Communication
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Alice's Dance
04:06
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Ronin
11:32
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Pale clouds in a still sky
Blossoming flowers in the fields
Now I know spring is not rebirth
Only the sun rises after he's sunk
It was a sunny day
Tryin' to call to hear your voice
All around there's silence
But all I can hear is just noise
Do you belong to this place?
I've seen a dark face that reminds me there's no more
Time to waste
In this old land full of joy and tears
You fell when trees starts blooming
In this old land we must say goodbye
To the last Ronin
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Bach Town
06:41
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Merigold
04:32
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Sitting on a cliff
The wind still whiffs
Acting as a role in a play
And what if I go away?
Walking on a new road
Can make you forget the old
But I'm not the one you can buy
With for fake plastic promises
Travel the world and seven seas
To find yourself and to be free
Running away for pieces of paper
Deny your love, forget your roots
Search for a land, You can call home
When no one calls You freak, but all around you is bleak
It's not shining all that is gold, not all those who wander are lost
For the one who knows
Living with no borders
Needing no more flags
Being in love with money
Are You free then?
Is this the life
We really want?
Belong to everywhere
But to nowhere
Travel the world and seven seas
To find yourself and to be free
Running away for pieces of paper
Deny your love, forget your roots
Search for a land, You can call home
When no one calls You freak, but all around you is bleak
It's not shining all that is gold, not all those who wander are lost
For the one who knows
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Jump The Step
05:32
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Arabian Carpet
09:25
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Alice's Mirror Ruvo Di Puglia, Italy
Prog/Post-Prog band based in Italy.
Reflecting our Everything and Nothing through the mirror.
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