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Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmhhh..... .....

If we want to stretch the vowels... Aaaaaaaaaaariiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaa aaaaa, neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeiii, laaaaabiiiiriiiiiiiiintiiiii deeellaaaaaaaa myyyyy meeeenteeeeee.... You continue!

You see, even in the comments, you, Oleinar, are epic. Pibroch was fun. But maybe we can't understand each other because we have a different conception of music. I listen to progressive because I like it, not because it's intellectual. I don't like noise records; I like records that are pleasant to the ear. I hope you understand me.

The fact "messengers of God is an example, if you haven't understood it. I don't like epic lyrics, alright. I'll tell you one thing: "With the sound of fingers, we fight a battle that takes us down the paths of people who know how to love." See how you can create a nice text without bringing in philosophers? The ambitious Picchio dal Pozzo? But they are only surface-level. Just to make you understand, on the album you can hear their voices saying: could it have gone well? They play just for the pleasure of playing. Do you get what my point of view is? I don't claim to know more than you, in fact, I don't know squat about Nietzsche, but if you allow me, I want a bit of naturalness in music, and all these bands seem forced by the desire to appear cultured. My reasoning doesn't require any notions of any kind; if you agree with me, you agree, if not, then not. I didn't say the lyrics are ridiculous; I said I don't like them because they are epic and cultured, truly cultured, not pseudo-cultured. And overly cultured lyrics don't appeal to me if they are epic. Do you understand? Epic lyrics don't please me, augh (I'm not trying to mock you, don't get angry, it's just that I'm a bit fed up with this pointless discussion, if you don't mind).

And one last thing, the Banco and the Pmf screw all the groups we've mentioned in reverse, because they know how to do it.

"Not that", not "nor", sorry.

The answer is in my last comment.

The first ones you mentioned are from "L'amico suicida," which really gets on my nerves when I say it. You see, in my opinion, the flaw of the Italian underground prog is that it has settings and lyrics that are too dark and epic. In the hands of skilled musicians, this can create a great effect, but delivered by these groups, it comes off as a bit ridiculous (at least to me). It’s not that these musicians can’t play or don’t have good ideas; it’s just that they seem like the messengers of God reciting terrifying and mystical verses, and in the end, they’re just a band from who knows which remote little town made up of 19-year-olds. It’s a bit ambitious, you see. That’s why I prefer Picchio dal Pozzo: surreal lyrics that mean nothing and music that, unintentionally, says more than the words.

Come on, don’t get mad, I’m just joking. The truth is that those who listen to progressive are always a bit grumpy, damn it, I’m getting into post-punk :-D In fact, I’m listening to Joy Division!

The lines you quoted give me the chills. Rosenbach Museum? At this point, it’s better bee dee da bee da!