Fetal Circulation from Rupture by Deadtrack

The forms of our times unwind at each second. We never touch anything solid.
Watery, watery, watery.
The intrauterine feeling of life.
The “fetal circulation” hands in the necessary to its survival, there’s no breathing, everything is watery. It hurts to breathe, ‘cause being out of the water is to shock yourself with the solid.

ABOUT:
''The human being desire of freedom occurs in creating works of art. Art in which our times reflect with all its multifaceted aspect of appearances and fluid representations. Here is the shock with the solid: art, as a human creation has a date of birth and thus a date of death, which will be present at some future moment in history. This idea reminds us of the birth of human life. To be born, by itself, is a tragedy."
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''A vontade de liberdade do ser humano se dá na criação da obra de arte. Arte a qual, nosso tempo se imprime, com todo seu aspecto multi facetado de aparências e representações fluidas. Eis o choque com o sólido: a arte, que como criação humana, tem uma data de nascimento, logo, uma data de falecimento se fará presente em algum momento futuro da história. Tal ideia nos lembra o nascimento de uma vida humana. Nascer, por si só, é uma
tragédia.''

• Blackened crust
• Metal
• Punk
• Uberlândia
• hc
• Brazil