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Maybe because I am less visible and you spend every damn day in playlists linking Uraia Ip or mis-known progressive (or regressive...as someone used to say) New Zealanders? To the posters, the billboards, and the flyers, the difficult verdict.

Yes, yes, prot prot good, 76 is your stupidity quotient? Scale 1/100..you are above average.

It's a shame I can't vote ad cazzum, that is, what you propose every day in your playlists... sorry, but I really can't stand your links either.

I continue to reiterate that my favorite among the aforementioned remains Incunabula. As for the rest, I feel I can place Peppì at number 5.

Overriding, nella mia mente, nella mia vita, nel mio cuore, nella mia anima, nella mia testa yeah

In order of songs like the review: the first one is not bad, the second and third after a while give the "coglion's rotture" effect, the fourth, for now, is my favorite. I abandoned the fifth at minute 13 of the first half. Clearly, I conclude that maybe the album should be listened to in the more suitable "mood": like if Ibrahimovic breaks his knee and is out for 9 months or we lose the return derby 4-0. In that case, I will come back to comment and give final scores.

I'm listening to it now.. I'll get back to you later...

National Anthem of Botswana: Fatshe leno la rona Ke mpho ya Modimo Ke boswa jwa borraetsho A le nne ka kagiso Tsogang, tsogang! men, tsogang! Women, stand up, rise up Let us come together to serve Our homeland. A beautiful voice of the nation The flag of Botswana With unity and cooperation Is celebrated together. Translation: I feel the nostalgia of a past, Where I left my dear mother I will never forget My little house And on this starry night My serenade I sing for youuuu.. Botswana my Botswana in bloom you are the star.. you are love When I think of you I would like to return To my beautiful One at the cottage.. Botswana my Botswanaaaa Far from you I cannot stay When I think of you I would like to return To my beautiful One at the cottage.. Botswanaaa Botswana myyyyy.. far from you I cannot stay. Ps: Year of UN entry 1966, social colors: light blue shirt with a black stripe. Spectators approximately 125,000 (they never have anything to do in Africa) sunny weather (a hell of a heat) playing field in terrible condition (attached to organic vegetable cultivation).

Having said that I've listened to them little, that death metal among the genres throws me off a bit... I thought they were doing prog-metal like Mastodon (besides, for me, if it’s not prog-metal like Mastodon, everything else is almost crap or nearly...).