The Past is Over
Produced by KoS - Kings Of Subhumans
Recorded in 2019 by Giovanni Illuminati, Andrea Pintus and Angelo Palma at Trafalgar Studios in Rome.
Mixed and mastered by Angelo Palma at NoMoreMondays Studio in Rome
You can buy the limited edition LP in our official E-Commerce website.
The past is over
We crossed the line we pushed too over
You chose your gun and I choose mine
Bleed for free for something beautiful
Cry and pray for something beautiful
When everybody says war is the way to something beautiful
Die die for something beautiful
Unbroken wings of pain proclaim our dissolution
Divided now our innocence broken
No flags no gods the past is over
Bleed for free for something beautiful
Cry and pray for something beautiful
Well everybody says war is the way to something beautiful
Die die for something beautiful
Unbroken wings of pain declare our dissolution
So tragic no divine our self disintegration
Ghosts town
This is something about the pain
I’m fighting everyday
Since the day you have gone
I started scratching on the surface of love
Now I’m all the places where you will never belong again
Hysterical a junkie without drugs oh my god
I’m all the faces that you will never face again
Your essence has gone but i’m still chained to the floor of my love
This is something i should have known
Betrayal turned your blood into mud
In witch i died in shock
While your villain tastes the power of ghosts
Now I’m all the places where you will never belong again
Hysterical a junkie without drugs oh my god
I’m all the faces that you will never face again
Your essence has gone but i’m still chained to the floor of my love
Is it better than killing someone?
Gone with my gun
Hey Still in love with the hipsters?
Hey Dancing queen in his trap
Hey let me show you my new skills
Sophisticated new ways of crumble
Don’t hesitate to call the police now
Don’t hesitate to call the police
Even if you’re gone with my gun
Hey psycho lost in a pyramid
Hey terrorist in your drawer
Hey six months without a crisis
Ten thousand pills now Govinda Jaya
Don’t hesitate to call the police now
Don’t hesitate to call the police
Even if you’re gone with my gun
Angel Inhaler
Too soon, too much, too hard, for too long
You’ve been staring down the barrel of your gun
The hands that heal the same that kill
My angel inhaler brush away all the ground
Too soon we love ,too soon we burn
My little sister you fill the hole in my harm
In a place like this people like us
Hollowing a hole in the ground
Maybe i just want you to notice
Maybe i just want you to care
Crazy star i love you but please
don’t put me in your baggage of pain
nothing controls this
no one can break this and kill this anymore but you
Pioneers
“You are a fool “they said ,”you’re totally mad
To put seeds on this dried ground”
But a raindrop fell from the sky
and the death made room for new life
the strength to implement a change so soon
the power to break the chains
what the say what the say…nevermind
experience, good health and goodbyes
all the guilt, all the pain, all the blame that fuelled your brain
washed away by a miraculous sound
the strength to implement a change so soon
the power to break the chains
The Upsidedown
Home again in the air something missing now
Alone and scared of the innocence you broke inside of my head
Home again in the air something different
Help me please monsters come to rape my pure soul
I’m in the Upsidedown
Hurry up it’s cold and dark mum
I can hear your scream
I’m in the Upsidedown
I’m just breathing in breathing out
In this ridiculous time
I can hear your scream
Kill the Drill
I was hangin’ on your window just to see what happens
If you take me or you live me just to feel if I’m important
Who’s the boy? You’re the girl still fxxxxxg my brain
Leaving me in the panic at the party sperimental cinematic
Overrated again all the love she sucked out from my brain
Overrating myself all the that i fxxxxd in your xxs
Now I’m floating in a limbo sick and stoned I’m a widow
Deff and blind and suicidal digging holes on a bible
Kill the priest burn the church and get out of my brain
Leaving me in the panic at the party sperimental cinematic
Overrated again all the love she sucked out of my brain
Overrating myself all the love that i fxxxxd in your xxs
Hate
Won’t face no disgrace today
I’ll stay in my dark cell
I’m a daemon skin and bones
This place is safe
In love with hate
Meet me in my hell someday
And tear me apart
I’ll proliferate i’ll grow
something insane
in love with hate
Wall
Everybody is moaning everybody is screaming
Everyone just wants to kill the thieves
Cutting heads on live streaming
Everybody rumbles about revolution
And we stand still “soon is so far”
staring at black screens making wrong tattoos
everyone is free to be lobotomised by a government
I’m sorry i’m too busy and i need some cash to survive
everyone is painful in need of solutions
and we stand still “soon is so far”
staring at black screens making wrong tattoos
all the foolish idols with their stupid ideals
put another piece of wall between us
all the shapeless masses that they grow with fear
put another piece of wall between us
we are in the gravel to the knees
we are frozen statues in the ignorance wind
holding tightly a deflowered dream
we’re the foolish idols we are the stupid ideals
we’re the shapeless masses that they grow with fear
we can’t deny this
we are part of this dream become a nightmare
while we stare at screens
holding tightly
don’t put another piece of wall between us
Pretty knives dirty knives
Pretty knives dirty knives for sneaky people
I’d never wanna lose you
I just wanna take my time
