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Clothes are wet, water comes up to your feet and, without even realizing it, you find yourself immersed and submerged by a river in spate, driven by the currents, without the possibility to cling to anything. This is the way Stilla talks about depression. The song is meant to highlight the extent of mental illness and its impact in the daily lives of so many people.

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I've been watching the same story on and on.
Began a path to move on, to grow strong.
But nothing has been changing and I hear
a creepy flow of water from here.
Can barely sleep at night, open eyes, they're so dry.
Nighttime hurts much worse than daylight.
But all this fucking water on the floor
I can't figure out where it's coming from.

This winter cold's getting into my bones.
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
the more what I find inside it makes a mess.

Can't count the people I excluded,
the inconsistency I exuded.
My humanity lost in a fog I created.
And all that's left is self-hatred.

Where do I havd to turn these narcoleptic eyes?
They're just waiting to be flooded with daylight.
Why the hell rest must be just denied me?
And the water keeps on closing above me.

Do you know what happens
when moisture condenses?
One drop at a time,
drop by drop by drop by drop
a trickle becomes a river
and then becomes a flood.
It pours on you
and you drown stuck in the mud.
A trickle becomes a river
and then becomes a flood.
It pours on you
and you drown stuck in the mud.

It pours on you
and you drown stuck in the mud.

A stilla a stilla a stilla a stilla a stilla a stilla...

This winter cold's getting into my bones.
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
the more what I find inside it makes a mess.

Can't count the people I excluded,
the inconsistency I exuded.
My humanity lost in a fog I created.
And all that's left is self-hatred.

Where do I havd to turn these narcoleptic eyes?
They're just waiting to be flooded with daylight.
Why the hell rest must be just denied me?
And the water keeps on closing above me.

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released October 6, 2023

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The Silence Between Us Padua, Italy

Deathcore squad
since 2014

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Federico Cardazzo | Vocals
Salvatore Palomba | Guitar
Chiara Zanon | Bass + clean vocals
Riccardo Belli | Drums
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