Music & Lyrics: A. Imberciadori

Gian: vox
Andrea: extra chorus & coda gtrs, filter queen, synth, b vox
Lorenzo: octo & solo trumpet
Simone: bass
Cristian: drums
feat. Emiliano Bagnato: verse, bridge and chorus main rhythm gtrs

Mixed by Mike Senior+Lorenzo Eva+Andrea Imberciadori
Mastered by David Campanini

Lyrics

MOTHER HURT

I gave myself to you
Offense, abuse were my reward
You bruised my skin
this morning for the last time:
small price to get rid of you!

No more chemical poisons
through my veins, no!
Chemicals, chemicals, chemicals,

No more brownfields, littering, landfills,
asphalt scars!
Brownfields, littering, landfills,
asphalt scars

To discard their nuclear waste,
shoved that junk into my depths!
Isotopes, isotopes, isotopes

Slaughtered, plundered, spread disgrace,
wrecked my body, fled to space!

It’s hard to admit that I
was once so proud and fond of you!
I’ve glimpsed your likes
this morning for the last time
I’m rid for good of you!

No more chemical poisons
through my veins, no!
Chemicals, chemicals, chemicals

No more brownfields, littering, landfills,
concrete slabs!
Brownfields, littering, landfills,
concrete slabs

To discard their nuclear waste,
shoved that junk into my depths!
Isotopes, isotopes, isotopes

Slaughtered, plundered, spread disgrace,
wrecked my body, fled to space!
Parasites, parasites, parasites

Good bye, son, you won’t be missed here!
Good bye, soon, my face will be healed
Good bye, son, my face will be healed!

No more chemical poisons
through my veins, no!

No more brownfields, littering, landfills,
acid rain!

No more nuclear waste, no! Into my veins Isotopes, isotopes, isotopes

No more concrete slabs, oil spills, asphalt scars, no more parasites!