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Regime Artificiale

from Senza Impronte by Cripple Bastards

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gaps in your trespasses morality
flows undertones of a neutral language that you have to offer - the profile of a loser floating slowly in its pool of nothing .. NOTHING.
In the interior of a concentric fabric always the same sensations from intermittent regime artificial,
in that light from prostrate flattening parallel lanes for people who nods and feels no
residual sclerosis, approved annihilate always without a reason.
When completing your entertainment
immerse myself among the ranks of the tertiary poorer
and assume a formal demeanor to understand basically how I try to pretend to be depressed to simulate those in there to give me an air of intimate to feel a part of you ..
even if I do not need to store memories outbursts mild others phrases to contemplate.
built by the absence, for "that's okay - it went" to pass without looking around
to annihilate forever without a reason [x2]
..while burn the years projected to the lack of attention to make sure a mortuary stranger to pleasantries , looks sterile, concern for climate and light.
I burn the years to be settled.
In your postings borders morality
flows undertones of a neutral language derived ancestral families submitted
that proliferate without a reason ... proliferate WITHOUT WHY. [Inglese translation:] [ARTIFICIAL METHOD] Your detachment leaking morality flowing in subdued tones along a neutral language what you can offer me - a loser's silhouette floating slowly in its pool of nothing ... NOTHING. In concentric innards of monotonous fabric intermittent sensations of artificial methods, perspectives That crush people prostrated in parallel lanes of nodders who feel no sclerosis residues, true to type self-annihilation always without motive. To keep you entertained I sink into the ranks of the most tertiary cheapskate I put on my formal mask to understand how it really is I try to mimic depression pretense who is empty inside That understanding put on air to feel as if I'm part of you ... even if I do not need any memories to store other people's bland outpourings, clichés to watch over. Erected by absence, "that's fine - it's done now" and pass through without looking around self-annihilation always with no good reason always self-annihilation with no good reason ... while I trash the years aiming off the radar to be sure I get no ceremony for my death chamber, sterile eyes, regard for climate and playing light. I cremated the years I know I can be put into storage. Your detachment leaking morality flowing in subdued tones along a neutral ancestral language derivative of families subdued That proliferated without reason ... proliferated WITHOUT REASON.

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Italian grindcore legends CRIPPLE BASTARDS celebrate 30 years of extremity with their seventh full-length album of hate-filled, grind punk chaos!

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