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OFFICIAL 6th ALBUM - "CLOSE - LAMB - WHITE - WALLS" (Double Album) Master 88KHz​/​24 bit FLAC

by TWENTY FOUR HOURS

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1.
77 07:33
I don't wanna try, and I don't wanna fly...I don't wanna ride at all I don't wanna cry, and I don't wanna climb ...I don't wanna die at all I don't wanna write, and I don't wanna light...I don't wanna cryme at all I don't wanna spy, and I don't wanna climb ...I don't wanna lie at all Any Time At All Someone’s hanging out from the bridge…. Someone’s singing loud in the street…. Someone’s hanging out from the bridge…. Ladies of The Road seem all the same Ladies of The Road smile everywhere Ladies of The Road Any Time At All Ladies of The Road will not surprised you Ladies of The Road They never eat Ladies of The Road They drink Their Tears
2.
BROKEN SONG 06:18
When a mechanical toy breaks You are not forced to throw it But you cannot use it You don’t need it, neither for joy nor satisfaction You cannot dream as before All the wonderful things you could do So if your love has come to an end You are not forced to delete it But you use it with fatigue, you are not spontaneous You don’t need it, it doesn’t make you smile anymore And you can no longer dream as before All the wonderful things you could do
3.
EMBRYO 05:44
All this love Is all I am, A ball is all I am. I'm so new Compared to you And I am very small. Warm glow, Moon glow, Always need a little more room. Waiting here, Seems like years, Never see the light of day. * All around I hear strange sounds Come gurgling in my ear. Red the light And dark the night I feel my dawn is near. Warm glow, Moon glow, Always need a little more room. Whisper low Here I go, I will see the sunshine show
4.
WHAT USE 03:49
What's the use Of feeling betrayed What's the use Of feeling at all I'm pacing the floor I'm wearing it smooth This is stupid I think I'll go home What's the use Of moving uptown Fly to Rome On your credit card An endless parade Of lawyers and finance Plenty of time with nothing to do Oh Yeah Give me new noise Give me new affection Strange new toys from another world I need to see more Than just three Dimensions Stranger than fiction Faster than light
5.
All the World needs is Love Coming from within All the World needs is Love There’s nothing more to win I see the pain of The devastating greed Destroying the Beauty Of our fellow living beings No, I refuse I won’t be part of it I’ll do my best to heal the wounds All the world needs is Love Getting rid of all the hate Redeem the plague of the atrocities of war We are responsible for our foolish apathy It builts the pillars of our sick “economy” No life really matters when it comes to “green” No, I refuse I won’t be part of it We are all reflections of the same Family
6.
Absolute loneliness is Woven through my days. The horizon is lost, Poised over conflicting vertigo There’s a fine line At the frontier of knowledge Truth is a merciless forge. Calcinated My bones are, by now. Amongst ephemeral illusions I am confounded, dispersed. I have quit searching I will sit down, immobile. I am a bizarre container which No key can open. Words Are alien symbols They lead to no conclusion. Though I reveal the signals They lie inert, misunderstood obscure, abstruse. An eternal hourglass Sets the pulse. Beyond the event horizon, What will become of me?
7.
You shouldn’t look around It’s too dangerous to care You shouldn’t dare to be kind Just mind your steps and go home You have to be careful Don’t waste your money Don’t waste your compassion No mercy for the homeless (people) They get what they deserve It’s just God’s will You are a smart girl You are so talented You have a master degree You wouldn’t want to mingle with them would you? Just turn your eyes Just turn your eyes away It’s easier than you think They just have to sink Sink down the Hole Bow down to your Master, girl Take a deep bow to the Lord Be a good girl, kiddo, don’t upset the Holy System Be as meek as a lamb It’s their right punishment It’s impressed in their genes They’re the losers They’re just scum It’s natural selection, you know They have to go down to the Holy Sink It’s the Sacred Sinkhole Our beloved Urban Sinkhole I will mend their wounds I will feed their mouths I will wash their feet As they were my kin
8.
ADRIAN 06:18
Harry takes the hill, and Worry makes a bill, Something’s always wrong, and teachers kill ’em all, Flight of a ghost, reminds of ancient wolves, Hidden fractures loves, disturb the final fall, And even a melting house, returns to rainy smell, Older heavy goat, still waving a spectral bell, solitude learns to be, equal to drop me Loneliness teaches us to love ourselves and all And in the end, Adrian learned to land Adrian learned to fly Adrian learned to die……. Adrian moves the mill, but Amy takes a pill Something Jimi Wrong, and teachers kill Brian all Janis of a ghost, reminds of ancient Kurt Hidden fractured loves, disturb the Freaky falls If you learn to land If you learn to fly If you learn to see Beyond space and in between If you’re moving in time If you make no sound If you don’t leave traces If you make your perfect crime along the seven seas I found nothing Nothing at all for your disease
9.
Watching out of my surgery window Hoping for some novelty to pamper my imprisoned spirit While solid tears scratch under the liquids they cannot encounter Young old man will not be able to recover, your time now dissolved, The ever-enjoyed parties, the nightclubs you've never met, the fuck you've never done And of the classic worker you really have everything except the fourteenth So this is resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity So this is a resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity Old Stupid Man Where are you going? You're starting a new walk and you don't know what is there in that old house. What's your name? You're starting a new walk and your spirit's running around... maybe you'll find your real life, maybe you'll find your real life So this is resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity So this is a resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity ... resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity (voce da vecchio) And you visit only unemployed people who complain continually about their unemployment But then they send you postcards or whattsapp photos of their trip to the Canaries With Dad's money, with Dad's sweat, with Dad's infarction, with Dad's legacy And don't believe anyone will ever reward you And that's right. Because you would not want to bully your work for your patients I recommend you a vacation, indeed, just a sabbatical year, where to cultivate the vegetable garden, clean up your old dirty little house, get some swim, and drink and some healthy fuck. There is so much humanity in all this and the evening air is inviting. You can offer the pepperoni to friends along with a delicious roasted bread, Gaeta olives and strong ricotta. It will be beautiful, beautiful.... and wonders much better. Even the stress of the past battles and the injuries of the leaders will appear in a different light. THIS IS RESIGNATION (voce da vecchio) REPRISE: Watching out of my surgery window Hoping for some novelty to pamper my imprisoned spirit While solid tears scratch under the liquids they cannot encounter Young old man will not be able to recover your time now dissolved, The ever-enjoyed parties, the nightclubs you've never met, the fuck you've never done And of the classic worker you really have everything except the fourteenth So this is resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity… lack of dignity So this is a resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity So this is a resignation, this is madness, this is a total lack of dignity FINALE x 2: There is so much humanity in all this and the evening air is inviting. You can offer the pepperoni to friends along with a delicious roasted bread, Gaeta olives and strong ricotta. It will be beautiful, beautiful.... and wonders much better. Even the stress of the past battles and the injuries of the leaders will appear in a different light.
10.
Hey, have you ever heard about the tale of the Holy Frog? No? well... you’re gonna have a very good time, then! When you’re down and nothing seems to work Be sure that someone’s always around You just have to change your attitude Like a dog you can sniff, bite or piss on whatever bothers you Whatever troubles you, it pushes you It pushes you to rise or it makes you fall You’re the only one who can really work it out! You know, the choices are ours We can’t escape this bittersweet truth Responsibility is a cumbersome mate She’s like a frog glued to our neck Oh, she’s like a frog Huh... Not quite a glamorous puss Oh, but she’s the Holy Frog Huh... I’m gonna take it all! The world we’re livin’ in is such a mess No-one seems to be accountable Getting off the hook is the only law “Your troubles are none of my business, after all” Someday we’ll drown all in the same pool And being selfish will mean being fool The frog will come then, saving us all Saying : “So, now you need me, after all!”
11.
Driving home, after rehearsals, sometimes it is so difficult to feel inspired… there are so many things that I don’t understand… I feel like an alien fallen from the sky… Lost… Lonely… too far away from home… but… where’s “Home? What IS “Home”? I am wondering how we, humans, can suddenly become absolute strangers… you meet someone… you really feel like family… just for a while, everything seems so beautiful, this kind of special connection… like having found someone that really can… UNDERSTAND the weight of living in this world… where the majority of people doesn’t even know who they are, where are they going, they don’t even know that they don’t know… totally DIS-CONNECTED… distant from their true nature… lost in a futile quest for… NOTHING… Everything has and end, I learned the lesson… goooood girl… even the deepest Love… the most loyal friendships… they come to an end… you know… Death is the truth that we are all desperately trying to ignore. But… She Is Our Sister… Death is our sister She is our blessing She teaches us to let it go This little ego This selfish ego of mine All my self-deceptions They taught me a lot I learned how to be honest Committed To be honest I tried to run from my deepest truth So many times But it raised from the Abyss like a Relentless Crone Holding the Mirror I hold my Fire Now I hold my Truth No-one owes us anything, Life doesn’t owe us anything We just have the possibility to do our best With everything that is given to us Experiences… lovers… friends… children… parents and relatives… pets… We will meet, all of us, on the Other Side Someday…
12.
What's the use Of feeling betrayed What's the use Of feeling at all I'm pacing the floor I'm wearing it smooth This is stupid I think I'll go home What's the use Of moving uptown Fly to Rome On your credit card An endless parade Of lawyers and finance Plenty of time with nothing to do Oh Yeah Give me new noise Give me new affection Strange new toys from another world I need to see more Than just three Dimensions Stranger than fiction Faster than light

about

The sixth official work of Twenty Four Hours, historical italian psycho-progressive band is a double album intentionally inspired in the form and substance of the four most important white albums in the history of rock.
Closer of Joy Division
The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway of Genesis
The Beatles (White Album)
The Wall of Pink Floyd
Unlike the much appreciated previous Left-To-Live, it is not a concept album, but a collection of songs that embraces many stages of the band’s creative life, including ambient veins (Intertwined), progressive with a long suite inspired by Supper’s Ready of Genesis (Supper’s Rotten) where profound mutation of values is exasperated, compared to those of the past, rock (The Tale Of The Holy Frog) and punk ones (77). In this last song that opens the album you meet aggressive punk atmospheres with echoes of King Crimson, and a spectacular final battle without exclusion of shots between the Hammond organ and hendrixian guitar (!).
But the most suprising feature is represented by the collaboration with Tuxedomoon.
The multi-instrumentalists Blaine Reininger and Steven Brown actively collaborate in two pieces of the album the aforementionend Intertwined and All The World Needs Is Love, respectively with the voice and violin (Blaine) and Sax (Steven).
Almost wanting to seal the precious cooperation with the belgian-californian band, Twenty Four Hours give us two personalized versions of what is perhaps the most rapresentative and popular song of Tuxedomoon: What Use. The first electronic version follows yet another cover of the unreleased pinkfloydian Embryo in a strikingly dreamy medley, while an acoustic version with an explosive double bass drum closes the album.
Remains to be mentioned Adrian, the video-single published on Youtube the last 25th of june, with the complete band, strong of the presence of the vocalist Elena Alethia Lippe, already present on Left-To-Live, but which on this occasion has been entrusted a very consistent role as “Lead Vocalist”, on the songs All The World Needs is Love, She’s Our Sister (The death is our sister) and The Tale Of Holy Frog.
Adrian was dedicated to the memory of Adrian Borland, brilliant composer, guitarist and singer of one of the most influential and unlucky bands of the eighties, the Sound.
Like all the records of Twenty Four Hours, Close – Lamb – White – Walls was born as a live-in-studio session during free compositions and improvisations at “Casa della Musica” (Fab Lab) of Fano during Easter 2017, to end at Preganziol (Treviso) in the now familiar Magister Recording Area of Andrea Valfrè, producer together with Paolo Lippe of this last work.
Andrea Valfrè has mixed the whole work on an analogue equipment (Soundcraft 3200), while Marco Lincetto has mastered it, always on analogue domain (Millenia Media and Maselec).
The double album will be released on the 25th of october 2018, both for:
Musea (Whole world market)
Velut Luna (italian audience)

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released November 1, 2018

Personnel
Paolo Lippe: lead vocals, keyboards, occasional bass and electric
guitar, programming and virtual drums
Antonio Paparelli: acoustic and electric guitars
Marco Lippe: drums, percussion, voices
Paolo Sorcinelli: bass guitar
Elena Lippe: lead and backing vocals

Guest Musicians
Blaine L. Reininger: lead vocals and violin on track 6
Steven Brown: saxophone on track 5
Andrea Valfré: Hammond organ on track 7 and 9 (final).

Songs 1, 8, 9, 10, composed and arranged live-in-studio at FabLab Fano, Italy, on Easter 2017. Remaining songs composed on
different times and places between April and November 2017 by Twenty Four Hours except Tracks 3 (R.Waters), 4 and 12
(S.Brown-B.L.Reininger -P.Principle). Recorded on Christmas time, 2017 by A.Valfrè at Magister Recording Area,
Preganziol, Italy. Analog Mixing by A.Valfrè April 2018. Analog Master By M.Lincetto May 2018.
Produced by P.Lippe & A.Valfrè.
Cover and booklet Photos: W.Santinelli except page 7, M.Lincetto and page 8, P.Lippe. Graphics: P.Lippe
All Tracks Reserved - Twenty Four Hours 2018 - Dedicated to Peter Principle, unforgettable Bass Player of Tuxedomoon

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TWENTY FOUR HOURS Fano, Italy

Twenty Four Hours is an Italian progressive rock band with various influences, including the psychedelic one that is the predominant element.
After their first album, "The Smell of The Rainy Air", vinyl produced in January 1991, the group has acquired a certain notoriety thanks to the welcome of critics signaled the debut of the band among the best releases of 1991. See Wikipedia for details.
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