Two Of Three: Albedo

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One year after the successful release of Adrenochrome and its follow-up remix EP, Meathead’s Lost HD, Marco Visconti and Marko Resurreccion are back and ready to unleash the Alchemy Series: three EPs planned to be released no more than six months from each other, an non-stop audio assault that will once again set aflame the alternative dancefloors worldwide with its mixture of old and new influences from the classic sounds of trance to the modern beats of EDM.

Three releases as three are the phases of the Alchemical process, said to transform the lower metals such as lead into gold, and which is nothing else but a veiled allegory of the initiatory path from man to Godhead.

The second phase of the alchemical transformation will be reached on on the eve of 31st October 2014, in time for the pagan festivities of Samhain (also know as Hallowe’en), with Two Of Three: Albedo.

Following the chaos or 'massa confusa' of the Nigredo stage, the alchemist undertakes a purification in Albedo, which is literally referred to as 'ablutio' – the washing away of impurities. In this process, the subject is divided into two opposing principles to be later coagulated to form a unity of opposites or 'coincidentia oppositorum' during Rubedo.

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released 31 October 2014

Written by: Marco Visconti, Marko Resurreccion.
Lyrics by: Marko Resurreccion.
Engineered,mixed and mastered by: Marko Resurreccion @ Apple+S Studios.
Artwork by: Marco Visconti and Alessandro Barbini.
Promotions by Christian Bankes @ Taurant Services.
Avarice In Audio appears courtesy of Alfa-Matrix.

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Track Name: We Felt Nothing
We felt nothing, we were nothing.

We felt nothing breathing make believe,
We craved for something we knew was just a dream.
We sought consolation in a fabricated past,
We looked for answers in a world without a heart.

We felt nothing breathing make believe,
We craved for something we knew was just a dream.
We sought consolation in a fabricated past,
We looked for answers in a world without a heart.

We felt nothing, we were nothing.
We felt nothing, we were nothing.

We were nothing, we’ll rise again
We were nothing but rebirth is not the end.
We were nothing, we’ll rise again
We were nothing but rebirth is not the end.
Track Name: The Gift
An unfulfilled touch of perfection
A promising glimpse of redemption
The sin has been expiated
S metamorphosis initiated

I dropped the mask
And shed my skin
A demon lurks underneath

Scattering clouds they frame the pictures
Pale sunbeams they part the darkness
My soul was charred, it felt so blackened
But my eyes are wide, wide open

I dropped the mask
And shed my skin
A demon lurks underneath
I dropped the mask
And shed my skin
A demon lurks underneath

I thought it was the end of me, but it was only the beginning…
Track Name: Heatwave
I want...

I want my promises to keep.
I want my futures to believe.
I want her hands for me to hold
And I want me to want it more.

I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I want it all (for you).

I want to lift this pain off my chest.
I want as good as the rest.
I want to fill this hole in my soul
And I want me to want it more.

I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I want it all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I’ve got nothing at all (for you).
I’ve got nothing, I want it all.
Track Name: A Greater Goal
A flash of white
And I’m one step closer.
A moon-lit night
To embrace the answer.
No-one in sight
I’m a lonesome wanderer.

No-one in sight
I’m a lonesome wanderer.

A violent time for a violent soul
A small sacrifice for a greater goal.
A violent time for a violent soul
A small sacrifice for a greater goal.

Pure white.
Track Name: Inside Their Heads (Avarice In Audio Remix)
A click and we're there
staring at the horizon we have decided to share
Our fate.
Illusions turned real
Projections of our Will, of our hopes and fears
Our brightest dreams.

No time for the past
No time for what wasn't meant to last
Dust to dust.
No space for regrets
No space for what we will have to forget
In this space inside our heads.

Our common trait
Reptilian instincts still commanding our race
Our fear of death
Driving us on
Pushing science to take us beyond
Our human form.

No time for the past
No time for what wasn't meant to last
Dust to dust.
No space for regrets
No space for what we will have to forget
In this space inside our heads.
No time for the past
No time for what wasn't meant to last
Dust to dust.
No space for regrets
No space for what we will have to forget
In this space inside our heads.