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Sin sets free
05:05
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Sin sets free
The sin reflects the sinner
revealing the tracks of him
in the pantomime
we use to live.
In a man-made justice
easy to abuse
you reject the freedom
in your acts.
Is like to deny the impulse of breathing
for an escalations of structures
thought for to breed a sense of human order.
Is a worm, your guilt.
It’s eroding your being.
In your heart you want it.
Sin sets free.
A sense of human order
to define a line between nature and morality.
A spree of density
in the impulse you need to live.
Is a worm, your guilt.
It’s eroding your being.
In your heart you want it.
Sin sets free.
And what you want is
just a stain upon your skin
to hidden behind the virtue you dress
holding the struggle
for a dove who have to fly.
Is a worm, your guilt.
It’s eroding your being.
In your heart you want it.
Sin sets free.
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Have no fear
06:18
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Have no fear
Lies the snake that's its role
why does shall it look this way?
On the ground it have to crawls
just for evolution casualties.
That was decided by someones
who wanted to teach us
to obey and be proudly inable
to reject their fables.
They
tread the living, save the dead.
Taking care of unborns, worthless make
the pain of who still breath in agony.
Prisoner of a broken body, condemned to live
on a coffin-like bed he becomes an ornament.
This is the reality
corrupted and deformed by those men.
Believers in something, something unreal.
Like the words they say “ Have no fear.”
Have no fear!
Have no fear!
Have no fear!
Have no fear.
Simple words.
Grateful dead
they evoke.
Nice illusion
they could be
if you deny
your dignity.
Have no fear!
Have no fear!
Lies the snake that's its role
why does shall it look this way?
On the ground it have to crawls
just for evolution casualties.
That was decided by someones
who wanted to teach us
to obey and be proudly inable
to reject their fables.
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Sunflowers
07:59
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Sunflowers
The sun repeats itself day by day
in love with clouds embrace
for to get the adored touch
in crossing the sky it isn't too much
scared by the creatures below
far from where life blows.
There aren't stains
without the shame
that will remains
over the smell of rain.
Is the rain only
what we want.
The shiny lymph
we need to grow
until the sky the birds we dare
onto the sun our fingers are straight.
Addicted to life
like sunflowers to the ground
eternally we turn our faces to the sun.
So blind cries are songs
of a deaf existence
disciplined in repetition.
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Kill The Sphinx Turin, Italy
KTS get born in 2012 because of Daniele Cauda and Mattia Accinni. In January 2013 the band released the first ep: Free
Conception. After a russian tour with Psycroptic, various gigs in North Italy; KTS released the last and first studio album: Chimaira. In December 2017 KTS project is actually over.
Last line up: Daniele Cauda (voice); Mattia Accinni (guitar), Paolo Iulita (bass).
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