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A stifled solitary voice takes shape in its personal dialogue with the spirits of its own turmoil, so that the imaginary world of a reckless young man in his early twenties, first consecrated then rejected and discarded by himself, so abstract and made only of fleeting flashes of anguish, i… more
Track 10 - Your Pussy's Glued to a Building on Fire