spirit soldiers
la notte muore col sole
the world disappeared
I never asked to be your mountain
mare nostrum
the look you gave
we have to hold on
this whole thing is madness
your blood on my lips
her echo, her shadow & me
il futuro perduto
waiting for the rain
back [from] home
the pills, the powder, the bottle
traffic
sleep by day, live by night
sanmon Zürich, Switzerland
sanmon is a deep ocean of dark hypnotic techno
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arte amore anarchia
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