Clean It Up (EP)

by Hallelugenia

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released April 24, 2017

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Hallelugenia Bristol, UK

The core of the project is composed by two elements:
Luca: lead singer, piano player and songwriter
Giuliana: sound design and live electronics.
Our musical aim is to generate an experimental sound colliding an alternative rock soul into an electronic suit.

We're lucky to collaborate with others musicians for recordings and live sessions
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Track Name: Clean it up (Post Truth)
Do whatever you want but please clean it up
I have no jaw
Look for a better life: elder flowers

Your big eyes
Your strenght
Who do you think you are?
Who do you think I am?
I'm so sure

Now that the chemical issues
are solved
I'm terrified of what I'm not

You want to change my life
You want to change the rules
Can you bear the end?
Will I recognise the end?

My time abused
Dinosaurs are shadows on the wall

Jilted lovers walking around
No secrets to be held
The fool moon
Beautiful flowers

And your eyes again
And your eyes again
Without falling
Without falling
In your eyes again
In your eyes again
Without falling
without falling
In your eyes again
In your eyes again
Track Name: Is The House Still There ?
Daily squeezin' I swear and I swallow it
going to the edge of the city
hysterical walk

No big sky
dropping down
on me

Is the house still there?
new lines, new manors

and no big sky
dropping down
on me

Is the house still there?

And I wish even for you
is it possible to run
a better version of this?
Track Name: Sunday Morning Church
Pedestrians go home!
Hallelugenia is coming is blessing, illuminating you
and mama doesn't love me and papa's run away
and I would like to say and I would like to do
even rats are dreaming about where they want to go
even rats are dreaming about where they want to go

Stay in your rooms we're at the Sunday Morning Curch
Stay in your rooms we're on a Sunday morning counting votes
and I don't want to turn my eyes the way you turn yours
and I don't want to turn my eyes the way you turn yours

You do eat and drink someone else's body, blood and thoughts
Do you believe in that? Do you believe in what?
Bankers, priests, saints, cops, martyrs, canning, all clean works, extremists, nationalists, constitutionalists
rely, pray, hang on
rely, pray, hang on

I don't want to have faith I don't wait for god
I don't want to have faith I don't look for gold
We're living in a big house but not too high
You used to live in a large one but not tonight
Cause once I built a tower now is gone
"Brother can you spare a dime"
Track Name: The Boom
I'm waiting here

Pushed on the green ground
by the grey sky
iron and gold
with no fear
I'm waiting here
by your hands my hands
want no more
in a fair day
the sun would not hurt
I'm not coming home fro lunch
I'm not coming home
by the cracks in the clouds
to the steamy ground
by my wet clothes
to my trembling sight
I slept here
I thought some time ago
time with no return
time with no more turns
my mobile gun
on barbed wire
give up hope
for such thin eyes


put them all in boxes
empty beautiful and fake


plastic, electric, automatic
giraffe in fence and tea on a tree
I love to have tea anesthetic
but tea it's too hot for pieces of meat
your face your eyes
like a sleeping herd
my hands my mind
full of crumbs
I don't have a place for a whole day
empty, beautiful and fake


put them all in boxes
with holes for breathing through
empty beautiful and fake
by my dreams into outer space


from the day of the boom
in the same direction
the same reflection
about history
about bombs
about me