Sometimes in life we get stuck between worlds, in dark places filled up with sorrow, where we stay alone begging that we wake up from this seemingly never-ending nightmare. Sometimes we speak to ourselves because there is noone else there to listen to us. Because we wouldn't want to kill their happiness, not even for one moment, by drawing their attention to that dark place. And this darkness waits for everyone, at the end of a relationship, at the realization that, over the years, we lost most of the things we loved, and most of our memories are now filled with guilt. And all those people that lead their happy lives with their over-painted pornstars and over-drugged nights out might point to us in disgust, because what they don't see can't be real for anyone else either. We love, we hate and we go through life judging everyone through our own perception, forgetting that life itself is subjective. This is how the negative things we all forget to move on in life sound to me. Like a distorted ballad.
Every artist that forges a piece goes through an inner journey, that is so sweet and intense it could only be associated with the act of love. It is those artists, and their works, that we should be influenced by. My most special thanks to DarkLorencia's Design for spending her precious time to accompany me on this journey, making the covers, editting the pictures for the whole album and doing such wonderful work in such a limited amount of time.