Luciano Tajoli
Miniera

THE REVIEW

...what the hell do you think this song is: crap colored like the café au lait of that slut of your mother who wakes you up in the morning?

...but look at yourselves, you pieces of shitty crap... you're all there proper and convinced to embellish your stupid review phrases like a boar with a degree in mathematics and you don't realize that even worms, which will soon feast on your decaying limbs, are disgusted by you!

God, have you seen yourselves? Pay close attention to put the quotation mark in the right place italic, now we need italic and you don't realize that everything around you is void empty it's an illusion a deceit a bluff just like you!!!

Life is a bluff and you don’t have good cards in hand... you will have to bluff in turn.... but bluff X bluff, then REALITY or REALITY???

You yourselves are a bluff since you came into the world!!! You despicable and miserable ones that the life of a fool is worse than death!!!

You who deceive boredom and pain by exalting yourselves for this and that but not because you like it but because IT HAS TO BE DONE!!!

The deceit must continue, indeed proliferate and in this deceit you bask, rolling like pigs in the mud but it's dry mud that doesn't properly smear you but leaves dry dirt on you to poorly conceal your dusty soul.

In the mine it’s all a blaze of flames

Children, brides, sisters and mothers cry

But suddenly the miner with the dark face

Says to those who rushed: if everyone is hesitant

I will go down alone because I have no one

And in the night a cry lifts hearts

Mothers they are safe the miners return

Only the one with the dark face is missing

But to save him there is no one left

The miner with the dark face was not like you rancid, self-important, miserable amoebas!!!

He got things done and he paid with his life and no one remembered him, until today.