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Appearing in their wild and disgusting getup…

from Our sons; heart​-​rending stories from babblers. by SALVING THY AMISS

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“Tell us what happened, we are all agog!” Only this old blind man has the guts for an eye contact. “Oh… welcome back.”

“Tell us what happened, we are all aghast…” A crowd of clamourous wives who were not prepared to find us in such a woebegone condition.
Oh, oh…in this clammy atmosphere, I was waiting for something else

Braverland, never say it’s home.

“Tell us what happened, we are all dismayed…” A crowd of clamourous kids who were not prepared to find us in such a pitiful condition.
Oh, oh…in this clammy atmosphere, I just wish that I was someone else.

They see us as men to be gelded, our sons were asking for new names.
Only the gun in his mouth could repeat the last words of this child of mine.

There is actually a terrible pileup of feelings in everyone’s heart. This wolfish town gives me creeps. I know how they use torches at night.

Good night everyone.

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from Our sons; heart​-​rending stories from babblers., track released January 31, 2012

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SALVING THY AMISS Paris, France

Open-minded extreme rock'n'roll band from Paris (France) since 2004.

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