Italiota EP

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1.
I’d like to tell you something, despite the things you want to see I’d like you to get what I say, as I won’t repeat no more you thought I’m like the others: some kind of dog locked in your jail well, let me tell you I’m not in there ‘cause I’m freer than the air (yes I am!) You look like a hunter, you’re too used to victory now the wind blows by my side, I’ll be glad to make you sink I am mostly gentle, I don’t like the ones who hide you got out the asshole of me, who’s been away for a long time Let me out of your game, I’m no puppet to play you can grab the rope but I won’t help in binding it around my neck you’re so sure you want to play with fire, well, in your shoes I would not! Oh, how pitiful! You’re trying to trap in a bag the sunlight (you should refine) oh, how merciful was I to get fooled by your innocent smile (willing to tie) dare to look at me and face the reality stuck in my eyes who’s the wizard here? It looks like the roles were reverted in time You’re spinning down into whirlpools of rainbows while someone’s magic is bringing me high beneath foundations and beyond your kingdom hail to the minstrel who won’t sing your tune Let me out of your game, I’m no puppet to play you can grab the rope but I won’t help in binding it around my neck you’re so sure you want to play with fire, well, in your shoes I would not!
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06:42
Red lipstick is falling of your untold will to get rid of those idiot flies around your chin you want to get the stink out of your bed beg mercy the gossipmonger’s takin’ over any other word you wanted to speak out it doesn’t really matter what you say hangover to feel you need the wine to keep on don’t bother ‘cause we don’t need you to know who you are That white slime is gliding on a face who had enough and yet who cannot stop what she started there’s a long queue, they’re waiting for their time no one cares about the things you keep inside, they simply wanna get what you had callled them for a selfish moment of void ecstasy I’m not there it’s all about the things I was told no further but I can’t help I feel some sympathy Fly over lies where you won’t need to hide it’s hard, it hurts to turn the bolt and make the engine cry but that’s the only way to break the tie Over the words which were proclaimed to harm get out, get off, you shall be tough to lift the weight you loaded on your spine, on your spine
3.
Ladies and gentlemen, please, take a seat Don’t think of what upsets you out of here We all know how much society hurts Forget it all with this rigmarole Look at your faces, look at your eyes Looks like you’ve forgotten all but to cry Learn from the Master, he who ever smiles Glorify hollowness, aim to be tied! We’re puppets, no will by our side An army of boneless warcry Command us, oh Lord of the flies We raised you, you’ll erase our minds It’s so soft to bounce on your brains Diving into the gain I get through my shallow refrains Mass of shapeless conscience you are You belong to the cage you built and I do own the key Constitutionally part of your daily routine, I dwell Twisted tunnels leading to a truer fellowship, to tame Glowing, wearing classy clothing with a stable grin, so fake Can’t you see I pull the ropes which govern your disease, your pain The second-born is fairer copy than the first Perpetual child, you must absolve all of his faults A sharper mind will lead him where the first one failed The sharper teeth will better fit his witty fleer He sucked blood out of his own elder brother’s chest (no regret) He rose in strength, we’re all awaiting his command (rule our faith) The blackest suite is wrapping any hope we had (how can you) We trust in you, like any parents would have done We’re puppets, no will by our side An army of boneless warcry Command us, oh Lord of the flies We raised you, you’ll erase our minds

about

After just four months since their first release, the SYNCAGE project are back with a breath-taking production: ITALIOTA EP.
This opus ranges from the melancholic soundscapes of "Anxiety" to the sneering might of "Leash and Necks" and features Syncage's first suite, their very own theatrical metal manifesto, "Italiota's Journey no.2".

credits

released September 10, 2014

All songs written and arranged by Matteo Nicolin.

Recorded at Doubtstep Hall and Graim Studio, Vicenza, IT, between 28th and 31st July 2014.
Mixed and mastered at Langendijk Schuil, Amsterdam, NL.

Cover art concept, photography and realization by Matteo Nicolin.

The Syncage project would like to thank their beloved ones, Alberto "Fromcha" Di Carlo and David M. Campese.



The SYNCAGE project:

Matteo Nicolin - vocals, guitars, programming
Daniele Tarabini - bass
Matteo Graziani - keys
Riccardo Nicolin - drums, percussion

Saxophone solo in "Italiota's Journey nr. 2" by Mauro Baldassarre.
Trumpet solos in "Anxiety and "Italiota's Journey nr. 2" by Sean Lucariello.

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