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When I close my eyes and the bass beats
then my five senses become a reality.
The snare collides with my heartbeat.
I breathe along with each strike of the drumstick.
The six strings seduce my hips.
They make me shiver with the movement of the pick.
The cymbals clash sounds like a storm
and I feel the freshness of the strokes like they were drops.

BREATHE THE MUSIC!

The miscegenation of the keys:
sued by the body for attempting to bewitch.
And sometimes words the song doesn’t need
and other times they say exactly how I feel.
A slight vibration of the reed can be as sensual as the moment of a kiss.
Such a small thing as a mouthpiece
defies my eardrums and extol the wild in me.

And when they play all together my whole body trembles
and I feel like I’m better than ever.
The rhythm takes over, I’m no longer sober
and music results in a hangover.
It poisons my feelings, my life becomes thrilling
and I have no choice but to believe in
the words of the solo like a god to follow,
a blessing that drives away the sorrow.
It’s my ray of hope, the music is my only pope,
my blood, my veins. All my restraints
are lifted from the moment I press the button play.

It’s the essence of my faith.
It’s the one that sets the pace.
It’s the map out of the maze.
It’s the brightness in the haze.

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from Firebrand of a revolution, released October 1, 2014

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Black Daniel's Popcorn Makers Madrid, Spain

Daniel del Álamo -
Vocals
Carlos Olcina -
Guitar
Pablo "la rubia" -
Guitar
Guillermo Natividad
Drums
Álvaro "Coleti" -
Bass
Javier Casado -
Keyboards
Álvaro "Peri" -
Sax
Víctor Muñoz -
Trombone
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