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In My Head In My Head
Liquid Perspective Liquid Perspective
Yellow Lines Yellow Lines
Evening Traffic Evening Traffic
City Lights City Lights
Luminal (live) Luminal (live)
Angeleene Sawteeth Angeleene Sawteeth
Deserto Weirdo (part I) Deserto Weirdo (part I)
Instrumental suite in three parts: Hyonosphere, CO2 and Resonance. Flying upon planet Earth we met the rays of light trapped in a molecular cage. Then the ice mountains melted and we all felt underground. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it).
A Ghost (Remembrance Day) A Ghost (Remembrance Day)
Speaking just by myself, for myself... Or maybe not the mirror but impressions of what's beyond. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it).
Some New Belief Some New Belief
Believing in something not real, as vague as vain... Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Words Without Sound Words Without Sound
The darkest inner-brain factory is our worst enemy. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Regrets Regrets
Endless nights when thoughts dig deeper and deeper. Reflections from past sound like melted iron pressed against the wall of our memories. Driving us mad. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Move You On A Star Move You On A Star
Distant hearts are deeper in space than cold and frigid stars. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Nothing Lasts Forever Nothing Lasts Forever
More than a lifetime of illusions and delusions. But even pain doesn't last forever. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Starless Skies Starless Skies
Lost in the seas of uncounsciousness. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Wasting The Seed Of Love Wasting The Seed Of Love
Believing nothing is real, as a dangerous path, can lead us to perversions of life. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
Deserto Weirdo (part II) Deserto Weirdo (part II)
Instrumental suite in 4 parts: Locust, Kilimanjaro's Showdown, The darkest hearts, Goodbye Lovers. Picture by Antonio Tascino (www.Toxart.it)
