Sol29

NOSOUND

CD, CD/DVD, vinyl

Self released, Kscope/Snapper
Released
nosoundcd05, KSCOPE159D, KSCOPE996

Nosound Sol29 is the official debut full length album, highly acclaimed worldwide by critic and public. Released mid March 2005, under Nosound label and production.

Distributed worldwide by many local distributors and from the original band’s website accepting payment already with Paypal. Giancarlo Erra and his brother were packing and labelling everything from their parent’s house, and sending to customers and distributors all over the World.

More than 2000 copies were printed and sold quickly of the first press.

After signing up with Kscope/Snapper in 2008, Sol29 has been re-released on CD, CD/DVD, and double vinyl, also with a new alternative cover.

 
TRACKS
 
1. In The White Air
2. Wearing Lies On Your Lips
3. The Child’s Game
4. The Moment She Knew
5. Waves Of Time
6. Overloaded
7. The Broken Parts
8. Idle End
9. Hope For The Future
10. Sol29
11. Idae14 (bonus track)
12. The Red Song (bonus track)
13. The World Is Outside (bonus track)

LYRICS

In The White Air

I remember you watching through the window
face at the cold air
the snow falling mute and cold from the sky
I remember you playing outside
in the white air
the door closing slow on the cold stairs
open your door and I’ll tell you
the story of a life flowing away
staring at the window
face in the cold air
I crossed the time, one last time
don’t go away, I’m fine..
we had so many things to say
why did you cannot stay?
I knew it has to be so
where the hell did you go?

Wearing Lies On Your Lips

Turning the key in the lock of the door
a sound that I know, played before
the cat from the path stares at me laughing
going upstairs darkness is falling
in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets
I can see you wearing lies on your lips
days go by, minutes and hours, fading away
tomorrow morning will we still have something to say?
I taste all my loneliness sat in a room
killing the one who drove her to the doom
I shout in my head through the noise of this maze
she slows it all down smashing my face
in the quiet of the evening walking down the streets
I can see you wearing lies on your lips
days go by, minutes and hours, fading away
tomorrow morning will we still have something to say

Overloaded

I wake up in the night
watching pictures on the wall
of a past I always feel I never saw
another day is coming out
while lights flow fast on the road
spending days at the phone
searching what is missing and gone
waiting the day
when nothing is yet become
coming back home I can feel
desolation in my mind
it’s cold in the car but I’m darker inside
counting hours to the end of the day
I search a place to hide
spending days at the phone
searching what is missing and gone
waiting the day
when nothing is yet become

The Broken Parts

So here we are after all those years
and I’m looking again in those eyes
this autumn sea waited for us
we’ll never come back
it seems too late, too far
it seems too cold
walking down these stairs outside is morning
I think I never thought it could happen
outside is morning now that things passed through
now I’m again in you
remember moments that last night
all the things we waved goodbye

Idle End

Come out and walk
into this fading night
gaze at the sun
in this fluttering sight
I took her by hand and said
don’t move so fast
a moment is short
..and gone
music won’t last

Hope For The Future

I’m just tired of staying here
oppressed by time going by and growing old
I’m just not smiling since too much time
waiting to leave or to die
and joy is gone weeping away cracks of time
all this pain I embrace inside
going up the river of time
I’m waiting to become a child
and I’ll hold on in this dark noisy room
and I’ll clean up this fucked mind
there’s just too much darkness in my disease
looking for happiness into the falling leaves
I would smash this starkness with the hope for the future
encountering me in a sunny day
“Hello how’re you?” I would say
all me shining inside
like when I was a boy

The World Is Outside

Falling down the outside world
you can distinguish every single edge
in the shape of their breath
taking pictures of a summertime again
looking for lost places I felt this before
where unheard voices remain
of an happy day
when time like a sleepwalker
flows around hot and cold
smelling the air
spinning around to hide
when the world is outside
you can distinguish every single edge
in the shape of their breath
taking pictures of a summertime again