Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Angry Zeta
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pablo Ferrando
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pablo Ferrando
Graphic Design
Matt Bordin
Mastering Engineer
Dario Vaccaro
Graphic Design
Beat-Man Zeller
Graphic Design
Lyrics
Sonnhalde 14
Up in to the hills
where the pine tries are standing
You can see the tower
and the flowers are shining
Like an ocean of green
Full of freakies in the mountain
With a little squirrel
mad with joy
Drop some drops on dead end,
makes the mountains breath all over the place
Watch out with that old man,
that it lose his teeth in the outer space,
take it! take it! Thats all yours,
the world is ours, be my guest
they live their lives in a different way
Like a castle in the woods
Like a dream and like a nightmare
No way to go back
Out of the wave of the spider
Is Sonhalde fourteen
like a demon on your skin
Fighting with myself
To take it all
It’s the deepest, craziest
madness house, you’ll ever meet so far
Let’s burn the bridges
of the city And we’ll never coming back
Can you hear the voices?
And the tic-tacs and the noises
and those shadows on the walls
are dancing to
Everyone is looking to the mirror,
I will never be your hero
let the devil make his move
No one sleeping, no one is lying,
everybody is watching what the fuck is going on with you
My friend, you’re lost and you are out of control
And those rolling eyes don’t scare me at all
It’s the deepest, craziest
madness house, you’ll ever meet so far
Let’s burn the bridges
of the city And we’ll never coming back
In a big dance of skulls
I went to die, and never get out of here?
Oh, Is sweet and deep and you know it is
the taste of the poison ingested
Desperation, desolation its depraved and depressant
but nobody cares for me,
oh is sweet and deep, you know it is,
the taste of the poison ingested
I feel like those darts, I'm flying fast,
and I'm going to crash And maybe die,
And then who cares if I’m the happiest man in the world
Like a deadly spirit mad of joy
No one sleeping, no one is lying,
everyone is watching what the fuck is going on with you
My friend, you’re lost and you seems out of control
And those rolling eyes don’t scare me at all
It’s the deepest, craziest
madness house, you’ll ever meet so far
Let’s burn the bridges
of the city And we’ll never coming back
Written by: Pablo Ferrando