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SYMFOBIA - Flowing down (OFFICIAL VIDEO)

Oficiální videoklip Vznik: 21.11.2019
Web: http://symfobia.sk
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Music: Feri Molnár
Lyrics: Rastislav Getta
Recording Studio: Randal Records

Camera/ Edit & Post Production by - Kubo "Točič" Chochula
Writers/Directed by: Valentín Kozaňák
Script: Vladimír Dubeň
Makeup & hair: Veronika Oláhová Šebeňová
Cast: Michal Zeman

Band members:
Erika Strečková - vocals
Simona Janovičová - vocals
Feri Molnár - keyboards
Viliam Putz – drums
Peter Varga – guitars
Milan Sitár - guitars
Peter Bugár - bass
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Now I´m counting days we
both are lost
under ravens wings
we´re locked
in the thirteenth chamber
what is wrong
tell me what is wrong
wrong with us
we killed the stars
which shined a light on our way
of love

But tomorrow
I will know more
I´ll take care of us to be as one
There´s no sorrow
at our home
we´re the rain and river flowing down

We can´t let us split ourselves in two
when things between us are so bruised
because in our pages
is more
than before
when we were suffering
all alone
surrounded by the fog without a word

After revealing our lonely coasts
the waves are not the only ones
which visit our ground
to leave a track in the sand
for a memory to feel and touch
what´s real