parking the old purple Volkswagen now faded from yellow and orange flowers in one of the side streets and walked a few miles of a full security entrance .... Rob made her cry just get pissed off causing some of the kids with a meter high ridge they were standing in line .... the place was already beautiful ..... chock full of good people .... and not just punk .. gave ... a peek at the corridor was on the back of the small stage .... a moment to scrutinize these girls as terrible as someone had set .... and terrible in their appearance .... saw little noticed immediately be different from each other ..... the drummer was a big mess .... it was really hard not to notice ..... slammed forcefully than his drumsticks in his hand on everything that happened under fire .... but the howl of a sudden one of her friends made her jump was small and petite .... ..... Jeas wrapped in a pair of tight knee still stuck .... where all the strars might once have been reduced at the purple color of their forces .... an old shirt to put on the other hand .... the image of a dog's mouth open and mouth well out .... and a red clump fell naughty cover half the face .... the neck he wore one of those chains with a padlock hanging sign .... clear that the punk spirit of those four was the one who .... left the scene and went to the bar ordered Lasu usual pint of Danish beer and went under the stage especially curious to see but to hear those little girls had been Preo precedence over everything ....
The sheet with the logo of the group went down .... the battery was discovered at a time while they took their place on the tiny stage .... at one point a voice-over that .... came from a megaphone began to howl almost .....
Revenants WE ARE THE WE WILL RAISE FROM THE DEAD AND HOW WE ARE BACK TO RECLAIM OUR BREATH STOLEN ....
making the atmosphere of quelcosa seriously as a resurrected .... .... The lights went out, leaving room only a few red and green lights placed on the floor ..... and here is the sound stained with a guitar .... come to life ..... and Medis instant she appeared the punk .... .....
was a succession of emotions gripped between them .... the music dull pain and screaming uncontrollably .... ..... The lyrics speak of love shared and there was not ..... sickly sweet or anything .... romantic ..... but it was still actually take the soul uncorking and throwing it away somewhere .... her voice was dirty .... thank you .... but you did not grab the guts .... penetrated inside you ..... why .... because it was true every word that was shouted to perceive that was experienced in the skin of each one of them .... all the tools in the hands of both seemed to come to life .... the guitars were like mitagliatrici ..... and in varying degrees screeched and screamed like never before ..... seemed to pulsate and beat down just like the beat of a heart ..... and the clear eyed girl from the air and almost timid Miral was doing with that tool almost taller than her ..... behind the battery that little creature had almost disappeared .... but it made her feel and how .... and was even able to split two pairs of chopsticks as hard beat talent .... that only the most respected big metalheads who were capable of. ...
Revenants were not the only bad boy bad as someone had called ..... love .... had something tangible that you could touch ..... were truth and mystery .... were under light and dark .... and rebellion were, above all courage .... and .... that night all was not lost .....
few days later .....
Someone had reviewed the concert last night .... and had made off with a bang .... as they identified with and immersed himself in those words .... my heart was pounding ... because there were the usual words of praise .... against all of them in there .... but someone finally did come out of the True Essence of Revenants what they were and what they represent .... the press had always disdained because of his temper .... and especially because he did not want to sell your ass to anyone .... but that article the 'had made her proud as ever .... ..... there was nothing ostentatious or artifact magnified or other simple words ..... but .... good without too many turns of ceremonies .... were described exactly as they were very friendly .... .... .... seconded different one of them .... but simply unique when they were on stage .... .... every single word with which he had described the way they play their music but mostly it was something sacrosanct about .... and agettivi used were well chosen too .... dirty raw sound .... .... bass dirty but full of grinding guitars truth .... .... able to penetrate inside a seplice around ..... or a ladder .... a rough voice .... just maybe ... catchy but that could involve you in its uniqueness .... who had reviewed the things he had told the truth and this was true for her was worth more than a thousand times platinum ... .
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