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An elegantly soaring heavy-progressive debut for the award-winning alternative rock band

Recommended if you like: TOOL, A PERFECT CIRCLE, PORCUPINE TREE

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released November 27, 2015

A World Of Silence are:
Benedetta Capecchi - Vocals
Matteo Benvenuti - Guitars
Daniele Cianferoni - Drums
Alessandro Sebastiani - Bass

All tracks recorded & produced by Samuele Cangi @ JOJO Studio
Audio Mastering by Tommy Bianchi @ WhiteHouse Mastering Studio
All artworks hand-drawn by Alessandro Sebastiani
Packaging by Shunu Records and Alessandro Sebastiani

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A World of Silence Florence, Italy

A World of Silence is an italian rock band, covering different shades of rock and quasi-progressive music.
They have taken part in several contests and venues, eventually reaching third place in the "Summer Giovani Lucca" contest and winning "Suoni Nella Notte", one of the oldest contest in Tuscany.
They won Route to Pistoia Blues tv contest and opened for Morcheeba in july 2014.
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Track Name: First Human Attack
First Human Attack

Now that you escape from the Golden Age
You can turn the page and forget this cage.
That snake wraps around your face
is just a brillant fake on the marketplace.

It will get ya, lap and infect
with its poisonous colorful flyers and
not enough spraying and injecting
'cause the smoke makes you wonder 'til the end of this

Parade, crushed little by little
Today is just a human attack, first human attack
Pray for the illusions of preacher's
Game. It’s just a human attack, first human attack



That ring made of gristle
is making crazy and shaky Smeagol.
There's another one in the mirror
talks with gurgles, rustles and whistles.

Just a tic tac before it falls,
they ask each other if they know who won:
"Mirror, mirror of the world
Who in the land is the beast of all” in this
Track Name: Pollen
POLLEN
A voice crying in the wilderness, wilderness.
He's the guy born at dawn of species, of species.

Wake up now and try this,
Pollen Dynamite, Pollen Dynamite
Here we are
and feel alright now, feel alright now, feel alright now.

He tasted like a day of sweat.
He told me about a place of flowers,
colours, we have powers in our hands!

Wake up now and try this,
I can feel it on my fingers and then go down into deep
Here we are now, Girl, you'll feel alright now

Where freedom rest in peace
dreaming on the trunk of a tree
or in the water. Dive in the water! Dive and feel alright!
Naked, sick and tired of revolution,
forgetting evolution
smoldering stage and generations, baby.
while the sun goes down.

He was going there and wanted
to bring me too, bring me too.
Let you go! Have no doubt, have to shout,
cannot stay without.
Track Name: Still
STILL
I pay every single night
What’s gray in my vitreous mind.
I really need this feeling . I need this,
Instead of someone saying:
“Baby, is not real! No fear!”

Pleasure when I hold you
Underneath the stairs.
I hold ‘cause I met you
I met you in the maze.

Bright eyes in search of a coat
Just to keep me warm.
Ballets of mysterious purple flights
Like I’m in a fight.
I’m aching for this waiting. But I need this.
Instead of someone saying:
“Baby, is not real! No fear!”

Pleasure when I hold you
Underneath the stairs.
I hold ‘cause I met you
I met you in the maze.

Everything is still, I’m on my way up.
Justify the rise, I’m on my way up.
Track Name: NonSense
NONSENSE
You know it’s gonna be
eighty, ninety, hundred little me
Fighting for a sort of supremacy … could this be real?
Your speech is pretty dirty but
If it doesn’t make sense, stop claiming your property.

I ain’t got time to waste my time
To follow the liturgy of an empty mind.
I’ve got this feeling that won’t subside.
Please, stand aside!

There’s a lot of things around me and
There’s a devil dancing in my head.
He turns red all the things around me and
In my head, in my head, in my head.

I set the pace, I set the space
I need a phrase to win this race
Don’t get me K … O … K?
I have a word to start the fight, a breath to survive
and some melodies to break the ice.

Satisfy all your lies with someone to kill
Well done! But I'm asking if you believe
In everything, ‘cause everything is possible.
The only thing I really know is that you are comfortable with...
Metropolis are burning down.
Helpless people in the crown.
There is something underground.

And you, you invited all your fans .
Lots of money inside your bag.
There is something in my head.
Track Name: Something Permanent
Dumb,
taste it!
Don’t you recognize
my face?

Ash.
Will I rise up?
Please rescue me
today.

Maybe there’s something wrong.
I think I’ve known you for so long
Your arms are so strong.
Someone I belong.

If you really love.


Faith.
Would you take me for a ride?
Give me something permanent,
I’ve got something permanent,
for you.

Brain.
Can you hear it from the inside?
Show me the essential part
of you.

Maybe there’s something wrong.
I think I’ve known you for so long
Your arms are so strong.
Someone I belong.

If you really love.


Maybe there’s something wrong.
I think I’ve known you for so long
Your arms are so strong.
Someone I belong.

The future seems so closed.
The past is already gone.
You are all I want.
If you really love.

If you really love.
Track Name: High Score
HIGH SCORE

Passing clouds.
Wish to control.
Pack all of your troubles!
We are coming back home.

You have thrown another cry out of the door,
you hear the echoes on the floor. High score!
Hell, you broke another mirror,
Broke the smoke alarm with no pain, so unashamed!

Maybe, you need it more.
Maybe, you need it more.

Don’t Forget.



Patience.
Stillness of the stones.
Come hell or high water.
Through highs and lows.

Listen:
Come back, you’d better come back.
Come back, you’d better come back.

Maybe, you need it more.
Maybe, you need it more.

Don’t Forget.


Don’t forget everything you’ve done.
Track Name: Mare Mendacis
MARE MENDACIS

I've seen the slow torsions
of the melancholy fool,
that with bouts of boredom
drags the shuttle with his mule.

I’ve lost my voice to call his name
I was walking next to him but on my way.

He feels his heavy knees
'cause of excuses and accuses
and he crosses the mosquito's sea,
looking for some guests.

I’ve lost my voice to call his name, and I think of him
I was walking next to him but on my way

Liar! Don't jump, you get dirty shoes
Liar! Do not conquer with your rule
Liar! It's such a shame to betray the sun
Liar! Hostage of the U.S. arms

He comes to the sea
through the dunes and the sky
where a torn flag in the wind,
is screaming now a false goodbye.

I’ve lost my voice to call his name
I was walking next to him but on my way

Liar! don't jump, you get dirty shoes
Liar! You do not conquer with your rule
Liar! It's a damn shame to betray the sun
Liar! Hostage of the U.S. arms

Oh give us back the truth
Lightly walk on…

Give us back the truth
we'll walk on the moon
Track Name: Achille
Achille

There’s a crazy rhythm coming from the floor.
The black breath of a human hurricane.
He’s coming,
His steps move the ground.

A dense pressure dries the tunnel of the throat.
He takes his bottle full of red rain.
He’s waiting,
‘till they arrive.

A dark fog rises from the otherside.
It looks like a swarm of thoughts that slowly start to salivate.
Hey man,
Are you ready?

Their white father always ordered them
To tear and wear his skin and hardly hit his heel.
But first… But first they must taste the dust.

Shake the world!
Quake them all!