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Lingua (DeLuxe version)

by Grand Guignol Diabolique

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Leave a little room for Jesus 05:09
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communityedit navigation bar Leave a little room for Jesus from Lingua (vol​.​1) by Grand Guignol Diabolique Share / Embed Wishlist Edit Delete Bulk Edit 00:00 / 05:09 Digital Track Streaming + Download Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Buy Digital Track €0.40 EUR or more Send as Gift Buy the Full Digital Album Full Digital Discography Edit 5 releases Get all 5 Grand Guignol Diabolique releases available on Bandcamp and save 30%. Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Lingua (vol.2), Lingua (vol.1), Export Diabolique (v2.0), Di tutte quelle morti, and II. Buy Digital Discography €8.40 EUR or more (30% OFF) Send as Gift lyrics “LEAVE A LITTLE ROOM FOR JESUS” (Franco Turra) 1) Lascivious glances, mom said “Don’t play in the junkyard!” Don’t wanna upset you. I’m dead set on that. Walking alone, dodging all assholes (oh-oh) Wearing the gloves, I’ve got my mask on (woah) 2) Chinese wet markets, supposed rumour and scaremongering Not the major threat, I bet we’re aligned Who’s watching out, who’s watching out now for us? Gathering of clones, once were alive. How? *) Friend or foe, friend or foe, cannot trust anyway Years ago, years ago and passed away Don’t get close, don’t get close, I said before to slay The first row is all yours, this is doomsday Sermons, preachers, wipeout, wipeout without who? Holy spirit warned us: phase out surplus. Freak-out! Woah RIT) Leave a little room for Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. Although I forgot the reason. Treason! Treason! Virus is a crowded reflux. Eunuchs genus Leave a little room for J-J-Jesus! J-J-Jesus, Jesus, yeah!!! 3) So the dead blow was set by default The survivor, yes I am, all because I mislaid the way 4) The status quo you try to restore there’s no chance to get it succeeding, yeah 5) Only the Lord can lead to limbo I heard “I’m the breeder, you’d better help yourself now” *) Such morons, such morons have lost faith on feast day Years ago, years ago and passed away They got close, they got close, so they had to be slayed You can’t call me psycho! It was doomsday! Sermons, preachers. Breakout, breakout. Watch out! Watch out! Yo! RIT) Leave a little room for Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. Nobody was really blameless, flawless, shameless. Keep the distance was my business. Richness, witness. Leave a little room for J-J-Jesus! J-J-Jesus, Jesus, yeah!!! Leave a. ..Leave a... Leave a little room for Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. Your behaviour was suspicious. Vicious, vicious It ain’t me to be malicious. Specious thesis Leave a little room for J-J-Jesus! J-J-Jesus, Jesus, yeah!!! Leave a little room for Jesus. Jesus. Jesus. No contagion known on Venus. Venus, Venus. You can go there to enlarge your penis. Peanuts, peanuts. Leave a little room for J-J-Jesus! J-J-Jesus, Jesus, yeah!!!
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Danish robot dancers 05:18
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“DANISH ROBOT DANCERS” (Franco Turra) 1) Squeezed out from the center, there’s your faulty lie A real good contender as it falls (down the wall, wall, wall) 2) No proof they’re all gangsters. Please don’t let ‘em tied Who the bloody bankers hide from? 3) Painful healthy canker sometimes verified As far as I remember there’s a toll (pay it all, all, all!) 4) Fetish has no gender to personify Foolish, to surrender weapons. Catcalls, then brawls *) Don’t call it loan: first apply. (fructify) Holed solid gold, alibi, financial fantasy Pawn, diddly-squat, friendly spy (let it spy) Your trust repaid from the best centerfold. Lovely. Lo-lo-lo-lo-lovely. No. No nonsense flowing. No jackpot so amazing... RIT) Danish robot dancers floating to the show Can’t get any better. They’d do that blindfold Danish robot dancers heading to the show Just like seasoned actors capture all the looks 5) Quite easier to pander to the sound advice World is fraught with danger and outlaws (you should know, know, know) 6) All its glorious splendor, “made in fjord” tin can Isn’t it that tender on dancefloor? (yeah...) 7) Mighty undead defenders. Nuts and bolts’ compound Subtle brand extenders get you caught (with slush fund, fund, fund) 8) Ball extravaganza, skills to hypnotize Blemish on inventors who oversaw (oversaw, saw, saw) *) Ode to the fraud counterpart (counterpart) Work to avoid all replies before the holy rain Jaws overdraw many accounts (sacrifice) No one’s to blame since reward it’s so lo-lo-lo-lo-lovely. Lo-lo-lo-lo-lovely... No nod, no nod needed. Clunk and clang are boosted RIT) Danish robot dancers, overwhelming show Can’t find any better. Pretty soon bankroll Danish robot dancers graceful little show More than seasoned felons, fuddle any plot Danish robot dancers. Charming, clanking show Old style sappy ancestors built to win the war Danish robot dancers shutting down the show (the show must go off) Bye bye robot pranksters Clownish rusty dancers replicate the show Whenever requested.
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idontwannalose 03:47
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“IDONTWANNALOSE” (Franco Turra) 1) Objection, Your honor and jury. I swear the whole truth to myself The motive was perfectly valid I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 2) She said she’s the best ballerina. But, guess why, I’m better than her Her injury occurred ‘cause a bad spell I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 3) I know how that guy became famous suggesting some brands on the net And now that he’s dead, I’m the best left That’s why I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 4) It’s clear that I got the x-factor. Nobody can sing, they just yell Too bad that the network is burning... Bro, I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose RIT 1) You’ve forming an opinion as to the cause of death I can’t consult my lawyer, he was shot dead You guessed it, he got laid off. I do his job that well I can’t be pleading guilty ‘cause no one can really enhance Because there’s null to enhance 5) I’m fed up of that prime minister. Why shouldn’t I be that myself? I wasn’t aware of the explosion Yes sir, I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 6) The superstar chef is now world-class. But no one yet tried my cheesecake Your honor, he got too much money Listen, I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 7) Why I should read his new bestseller? On my blog just look and compare The publisher’s gone, maybe he was sick of living And I...I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose 8) His pictures are paintings in motion. I’m better but he’s millionaire The photo exhibition was flooded? Oops, I... I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose RIT 2) Just a minor bruise. I beg the court’s indulgence on this abuse Victims had voodoo, the book in my bag is not a real how-to... 9) Should I stand for this mediocre fate? I won’t ask the mercy of the court! I just wasn’t made to be lowly Make sure I’m not gonna lose, I’m not gonna lose. I’m not gonna lose, I’m not gonna lose I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose. I don’t wanna lose, I don’t wanna lose
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Troppi errori di valutazione 05:36
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“TROPPI ERRORI DI VALUTAZIONE” (Franco Turra) 1) Se non é neanche adesso, é un probabile forfait che troppo tardi si insegue 2) Estenuanti traslochi, vittime del fai da te. Se non lo é, non dirlo a me. Sai perché? *) Crei aloni, distorsioni finché il futuro é demodé, saturo di se. Eh-eh. Ambizioni, non ce n’é più granché. Sei ancora alla mercé di coglioni istrioni (proni) Bridge) Coma...come quando fuori non piove. Ahhhhhhhhhhh Si insinuasse un rogo come un siero, nuocerti non potrà RIT) E’ un assenso al controsenso. Grande errore di valutazione Non si addice, mal si addice al tuo istinto di conservazione Sono artigli, tutti figli dei tuoi attimi di esitazione Sono segni, tutti segni di una raggelante ostinazione Coglili, sfruttali. Fottili, pentiti. 3) Cosa c’é di corrotto in trame benefiche? Qualcosa che si estingue 4) Fulmini, lampi e tuoni privi di qualifiche specifiche e critiche per la psiche *) A tentoni viaggiano musiche. Procedure mediche, forse equivoche. Eh-eh. Collisioni con buffoni, altroché! Mancate verifiche, nubi tossiche. Wo-wo-woah Var.) Acuto a posteriori, per lui suppliche. He-he-he-he-he. He-he-he-he. Prego i denigratori di non piangere. He-he-he-he-he. He-he-he-he. Siano punizioni o gratifiche, lungi da me! RIT) In sostanza in questa istanza. Troppi errori di valutazione La violenza si compensa con lo spirito di abnegazione Tra delitti e derelitti é una sfida a singolar tenzone Sono segni, tutti segni che oramai si é persa la ragione Coglili, sfruttali. Fottili, pentiti. Troppo tardi i tuoi riguardi, più che un attimo di distrazione Illegali e congeniali i tuoi impeti di confusione Non la bevo, non ci credo che son cali di concentrazione Con pretesti rifaresti troppi errori di valutazione
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Né padroni, né padrini 05:02
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“Né padroni, né padrini” (Franco Turra) 1) Da cronache marziane diretto qui. Solo fattezze umane per quest’altro scomodo ospite. Oh-oh-oh. 2) Con galassie lontane siamo intimi. Usanze vulcaniane. Abitando il buio attorno a te. Wo-oh-oh. *) Fammi sussurrare alle tenebre che non c’è realtà senza alcuna metamorfosi. Oh. Oh. Oh. Bridge) Eh eh, se gli androidi fanno sogni, yeah. Bé-ehhhh, sono pecorelle elettriche! Yeah. (x4) RIT) Invasati trogloditi dissotterrano ecatombe di cretini Non c’é pace per gli alieni che non vogliono nè padroni, né padrini 3) Arti tentacolari. Noi nemici. Meno che secondari cosmonauti indecifrabili. Oh-oh-oh. 4) La nuova razza umana giunta fin qui cova una rabbia strana e obbedisce a cieche regole. Wo-oh-oh. *) Alle cosche e ad occhi che ci osservano siamo scomodi? Ultracorpi ingenui per i più. Oh. Oh. Oh. Var.) Allo specchio, io uguale a te, tu uguale a me. O rettile. Le mie squame son fradicie di lacrime. Non esiste un’astronave per scappare. Non ci riesco a esser complice, é un vortice sub iudice (vi scriverò) Cartoline (me ne starò) al confine coi verdi omini RIT) Solo pochi Kryptoniani sopravvivono in ostaggio agli assassini Che destino essere estraneo proprio a casa mia se i padroni son padrini Senza nome i parassiti sottintendono tanti umani manichini Che fatica per gli alieni che non vogliono né padroni, nè padrini Mica semplice tradurre geroglifici sulla bocca dei vicini Siamo scorie nucleari che non accettano nè padroni, nè padrini Finale) Tocca a noi extraterrestri ma autoctoni rimanere peregrini Per un mondo che davvero non necessita né padroni, né padrini.
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Nessuno vale 04:35
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“NESSUNO VALE” (Franco Turra) 1) Tu si que vales. Tu no que vales. Più di un motivo per contendere 2) Tu si que vales. Tu no que vales. Senza bisogno di comprendere 3) Deve barare per adulare fragili menti da corrompere 4) Al capezzale, é anche legale. Coltiva un ego da difendere RIT) Ohhhhhh. Percezione extrasensoriale. Forse letale Ohhhhhh. Un bombardamento maniacale. Ecco il subdolo ricatto 5) Tu sai chi vale? Non sai chi vale. Ma l’importante è non desistere 6) Hai quel che vale? Il dubbio assale. Alle lusinghe devi cedere *) Nessuno vale. Nessuno vale. Nessuno. Nessuno vale. Nessuno vale. Nessuno. Var.) Ohibò, non lo vedi, ma é scacco matto. Sei già fregato del tutto Però un pò ti piace farti abbagliare. Dai mò. Forza, compra! Paga! Svenditi! Perchè solo tu meriti di restare tra gli unici... RIT) Ohhhhhh. Esperienza tridimensionale. Non ha rivale! Ohhhhhh. E’ un’ipnosi socioculturale. Ecco, tu sai che io so... 7) Quello è il pitale. Nessuno vale. A malapena sa di esistere 8) Quel che è virale é funzionale all’intento di sottomettere Cito il verbale. Nessuno vale.
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Prêt pour la bagarre 05:27
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1) On les séduira. On les flattera. On les distraira. On les amusera. On les instruira. On les réduira. On les endormira. On les brouillera *) C’est tout à fait une mise en scène Le plus effronté c’est qui prévaudra 2) On leur mentira. On les achetera. On les épiera. On les trahira **) Prêts pour la bagarre. A’ nous! Tout d’abord bataille! Bridge) Où sont les vertebrés? Où sont les recherchés? Où sont les normes sacrées qu’on trompe? Où est qui a violé notre cessez-le-feu? Personne ne sera jugé au bout du monde. La fin du monde. Yeah. RIT) Prêt pour la bagarre. Tous ces cons qui se préparent Tous ayant la même taille. Au son de la perdition de la vile matière qui fait clientèle. Ahhh 3) On les conduira. On les gardera. On les écoutera. On les raillera. On les réunira. On les soutiendra. On les adoucira. On les giflera. *) La guerre des votes préférentiels Le plus effronté joue au poker 4) On les formera. On les troquera. On les bercera. On les domptera. **) Prêts pour la bagarre. A’ nous! Tout d’abord bataille! Var.) Au vote mes citoyens! La gloire est arrivée Une vraie lutte gourmande et sans pitié (on pardonne) Plus au moins Sodome et Gomorrhe on choque Tout le monde sanglant au coin là-bas de la loi des plus forts (yay-ay, yay-yeah) RIT) Prêt pour la bagarre. Au vainqueur une sale médaille Délirant le seul neurone. Son rôle d'opposition de toutes les manières en toute matière. Ahhh Prêt pour la bagarre. Leurs promesses en salle d’attente Toutes ayant la même taille. Au son de la perdition de la vile matière qui fait clientèle. Ahhh Au son de la perdition de la vile matière qui fait clientèle. Ahhh Au son de la perdition de la vile matière qui fait clientèle. Ahhh
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Ripidi dorimpoi 04:03
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1) Morissi, casomai, ti pago dopo. Oh-oh. Avido! Avido! Pure i burattinai stanno al gioco in cui io crepo-po 2) Peggio degli avvoltoi, pronti al morso. Oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh-oh. Chi affila i rasoi era il mio socio Bridge) E’ un arcobaleno il nodo scorsoio. Corta memoria di un naufrago Non c’è tempo per chi ha perso una ruota. E intanto piove, he-he. E mi pugnalerai. (in tetri corridoi, corridoi) RIT) Ripidi dorimpoi. Chiudi bene il lucchetto o qualcuno te lo aprirà Ruvidi oramai. Cerca in te contro me tutto il male che mi farai 3) Infidi tempi bui, ecco il maltolto. Oh-oh. Drastico! Drastico! La causa dei tuoi guai é il soldo, cocco. Sei morto. 4) Lapidi e immondezzai da cui risorgo. Oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh-oh. E’ mors tua, vita mea. Chiama il soccorso... Bridge) Ai becchini le camere mortuarie. Le nostre scorie di laurea Non c’è spazio per chi non si prenota. Schiatta l’idiota, he-he. In cupi letamai. (gremiti mattatoi, mattatoi) RIT) Ripidi dorimpoi. Il futuro usa e getta rifiuta la carità Tutti guerrafondai. Schiaccia il debole, che una minaccia mai più sarà Ripidi dorimpoi. Preventiva vendetta, il rivale annienterà Putridi oramai. Trovo in te contro me tutto il male che riavrai
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Witch overweight and immortal polar bears 04:53
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1) Tally marks for everyday coat my hideaway Snips of sun get thru the bars. Fancied getaway 2) A forgotten castaway with nothing to relay Villain in too many plays saved for later *) My mind feeds a delusion. No one feeds back Bridge) Daily maybes and the don’t-knows, you know, take different forms (or they just borrow the truth) Telling stories someone else wrote where people waits to die and comply then retry... RIT) Witch overweight and immortal polar bears. Stuck in their fate of eternal drunken state. Ohhh. Wish I could pray. Ain’t it too much the price to pay? Ohhh. Decor inlay in my wishes to mislay 3) Memories, scars of the past never meant to last Ghost of many promises threw the key away 4) Empty circles, my x-ray. It’s my rogue decay Witchcraft built its cosy home round the mean woe *) My brain needs absolution Var.) Twisted form of ballet scans melancholy’s diaries (as secrecy gets loud) Sure, they’re only in my head, dancing with the faun. Rude kinda put-on Ain’t no schizo to break the spell the dumpy one made RIT) Witch overweight and immortal polar bears. It’s not ok but it ain’t no real roommates. Ohhh. Wish I could escape. Although issue aggravates Ohhh. Witch is ingrate. I wasn’t hard to captivate. Ohhh. SOLO RIT) Ohhh. Witch perfect bait for immortal polar bears. Ohhh. Busted in pairs any worth to exculpate. yAny worth to castigate. Any worth to slay a bear. And immortal unprepared.
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Single jelly cockroach 05:04
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Intro) Gelatine on the ground: and it’s very smelly, very smelly, very smelly... 1) Ain’t a thing to be proud and you want a world to retouch. Like a sport where you step on a bug 2) Fear the black, fear the brown. You will organize the deathwatch. Party is on, bring the insecticide *) Don’t say hello. Don’t say hello but goodbye. No friendly foe. Let all the anger to flow Beware, obscurity bites! Yeaahhhhhhh Bridge) Once in a lifetime. Manage your own grime, walking the thin line like weirdos, wo-woah (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Sucking on part-time, guess how’s on full-time. Wiping outdoor slime down below Flamboyant vice crime hiding scarecrows Ugly ducklings should be leaving under cover of darkness. Oh, crap! RIT) I’m the creepiest of your nightmares. Nature’s horrible mistake. I’m a deadly, evil’s belly, single jelly cockroach Shade of racial degradation. Sort of dusky centipede I’m a scary emissary. Single jelly cockroach 3) Damn afraid of the dark neutralizing all the colours. When the pace of disgrace gets too fast They can hide everywhere, in their pretty sneaky squalor. Squishing down into the smallest crack *) They just crawl on dirty floors in the night. Ain’t no dumb show. Three pairs of legs still resound In such a pest domino. Yeaahhhhhhh Bridge) Bogeymen breakdowns. Disgusting playground. Who is not like you, is a negro, wo-woah (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Lollipop disguise as partner in crime. That’s the bleak lifespan of a wacko Sharing no bloodline. Mumbo-jumbo There’s no place for further species, mostly tending, yes, to multiply RIT) I’m the creepiest of your nightmares. Nature’s horrible mistake. I’m a deadly, evil’s belly, single jelly cockroach Shade of racial degradation. Sort of dusky centipede I’m a scary emissary. Single jelly cockroach I wake up when you go sleeping. Infecting your milky way I’m uncanny, like a tranny single jelly cockroach I won’t stop until you kill me. The supremacy of your race On a chancy, dark brown candy, single jelly cockroach Single jelly cockroach. Single jelly cockroach
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Poderoso moderato 04:11
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1) Se hai mostrato il tuo lato peggiore é quello che tu lasci in eredità. E’ la violenza che dà assuefazione con pirotecnica voracità La scuola felice. Feroce. Ha-ha-ha-ha 2) E non ci sono neanche controprove che l’algoritmo di un urlo é l’apnea Mi brucia, mi stringe la gola. Ah-ah-ah-ah E’ in coma l’effigie del santo. Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhhhh Bridge) Adattabilità. Anche all’inverso. La chiami civiltà Ohhhh. Se la tagli a metà non ci sto dentro. Qualche testa cadrà. Nessuno capirà. Frizione, tensione, malore, malore. RIT) Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Balliamo un poderoso moderato Nel suo ambito metamorfico ma moderato sparato Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Non sono il solo ad essere sbagliato Il mostro è attento quanto è cruento. E vuol vivere. 3) Qua i pigmei e la metempsicosi. Là chi non può scambiarsi mai l’anima E se ci pensi é qualcosa di atroce. E ogni infetto ne genera sei. Corone di spine. L’aurora. Ah-ah-ah-ah Un quarto di bile uccide. Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohhhhhh Bridge) Adattabilità. Gioco perverso. Pusillanimità. Ohhhh. Se questa è attualità non ci sto dentro. Facili impunità. Evado la realtà. Frizione, tensione, malore, malore. RIT) Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Suoniamo un poderoso moderato Nel suo ambito metamorfico ma disperato. Sbagliato. Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Piace soltanto all’uomo mascherato C’é un imprevisto. Il mio maestro é cadavere. FINALE: Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Trattasi di un abuso di reato Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Mi viene in mente un caso disperato Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Un movimento nato già sbagliato Pro-po-po-po, pro-po-po-po. Fortuitamente un morto è bastato Bastato. Bastato. Bù.
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La tua prognosi infinita 04:43
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1) L’altra salma, scandalo, é ancora sveglia ma tutta ossa Belve in gabbia tremano se non c’é la forza per reagire *) Neanche un battito. Tormento del dottore Solo un tremito dà l’illusione di esser sveglio **) Ave Astaroth, come stai? Non ti sento. Alle lusinghe del diavolo, la resa è d’uopo Bridge) E’ una lotta arcana tra il giusto e il torto Desiderio di colmare un vuoto col demone che si ha dentro sé. Dentro di sé RIT) E’ una sinfonia stonata, rimanendo riservata. La tua prognosi infinita Un pensiero, un lato oscuro a cui concedersi ogni tanto. Pigra diagnosi assopi-assopi-assopita. 2) Apre il sabba un rantolo. Massone in cerca di adozione Della rabbia un cantico scritto per la brama di potere *) Servo suo sarà. Del purificatore. Sceglie gli inferi come fonte d’ispirazione **) Ave Astaroth! Se ci sei batti un colpo Al sangue ci pensa Dracula. La morte ha in grembo Bridge) Ex-apostolo in adorazione, Adone. C’é uno specchio pieno di un gran vuoto. E’ il demone che é già dentro te. Dentro di te. RIT) Non é certo un’altra inezia che rimane riservata. La tua prognosi infinita Pura svendita che al cambio si prospetta investimento. Furba diagnosi di un semi, di un semi-parassita Sembra assai benevolente, pur restando riservata. La tua prognosi infini-infini-infinita (infini-infini-infinita) La tua prognosi...
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Sickening 04:42
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“SICKENING” (Franco Turra) 1) I’ve heard it’s over. Bye. No sober will suffer alone and I’m sickening. Sickening. 2) Hard to be tougher. Hit a bull’s eye. The upper is under, it sucks and I’m sickening (prrr) Sickening. 3) I know who haunts: they’re all watching. My dice can’t stop rolling You won’t get no more than a boner. It’s sickening. Sickening. 4) It’s sore, I can’t deny. ‘Bout to rupture. Faulty vaccine. Who knows if the neighbour is watching me sickening (prrr) Sickening. Bridge) Ain’t no Queen Bee, she has just sold her crown Demons will slay after loaning money, so beware! RIT) They like it sickening. There’s such a long queue! I feel I won’t get in if I’ll push through. Wo-oh-Wo-oh They’re still auditioning. Look at your posture Nothing more sickening than their wazoo. (sick-sick-sickening) 5) I got the offer. How to survive. There must be a scofflaw alive but he’s sickening. Sickening. 6) Hi mister doctor. I hate your couch. My saviour’s the reaper will know if I’m sickening (prrr) Sickening. 7) Enough of odds. Too much mocking. My dice have stopped rolling You welcome the emergency slaughter, it’s sickening. Sickening. 8) It’s sore, no one will cry on a statue. They’re all shopping. I’m sure that the neighbour is watching me sickening (prrr) Bridge) Gone the Queen Bee, have you seen her crown? Demons will slay after loaning money, so beware! RIT) They like it sickening. There’s such a long queue! I feel I won’t get in if I’ll push through. Wo-oh-Wo-oh They’re still auditioning. Look at your posture (uh!) Nothing more sickening than their wazoo. (sick-sick-sickening) They like it sickening. Still such a long queue! It’s late for lonely dreams when there’s global feeling shared. 9) My dear sleepwalker. Thanks for the hookup I hope you won’t mind if I stop to get sickening.
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NasconNido 04:04
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The DeLuxe version is featuring the two previously released volumes (1&2) plus 2 unreleased bonus tracks and 3 brand new mixes of 3 tracks of volume 2. That's how "Lingua" was conceived, a full length album, that was splitted in two only because we are living in a "singles" era, where everybody releases singles and no more full length albums.

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released March 8, 2022

Elisa Angelini (additional vocals)
Luca Lodi (additional guitars)

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Grand Guignol Diabolique Bologna, Italy

The name of this band is Grand Guignol Diabolique. All other things don't matter. This project begins where the previous one stopped. The name of that band was Beat Babol. All other things don't matter at all. The human creature is made of blood, pulsing all through the body. And when this blood ceases to pulse, this creature dies, even if technically it could be still alive. This is survival rock ... more

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