The Orange Box (EP)

by Vortical Minds

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Holy crap once again!
Totally authentic early seventies acid rock !
Fans of Granicus should dig this !
Killer to the max !
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FDJ Inspired by the likes of Grand Funk Railroad and Cactus and salted with elements of stoner and 00's psych Vortical Minds "The Orange Box" is an album crammed full of audial delights.
Full review here .... stonerking1.blogspot.co.uk/2017/03/vortical-minds-orange-box-review.html Favorite track: I Bought Myself.
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Vortical Minds Official EP release
High-decibel power trio with great vintage influences from 1966 to 1974. Hard Rock Blues 'n' Roll collision, High volume&fuzz and even more feedback great riffs..no frills!


tracklist
1. Maybe But Not Today
2. I Bought Myself
3. My Game
4. Ticking Time

All songs by Paladino/Rodic. Lyrics by Rodic. All rights reserved on Patamu

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released March 20, 2017

Vortical Minds hard rock power trio produced and mixing with low budget in low fidelity by Gianluca Paladino.
Recorded at the Orange Box (Rome).

Vukasin Rodic Vule :: bass&vox
Gianluca Ortu :: drums
Gianluca Paladino :: guitars&choir

original artwork Andrea Ortu

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Vortical Minds Rome, Italy

VM is an high-decibel hard rock power trio based in Rome (IT)
Great vintage influences from 1966 to 1974. Hard Rock Blues 'n' Roll collision High volume fuzz and even more feedback
great riffs..no frills!
Vule Rodic :: Bass&Vox
Gianluca Ortu :: Drums&Choir
Gianluca Paladino :: Guitar&Choir
Produced and recorded by Gianluca Paladino.
All rights reserved at Patamu
contact: vorticalminds@gmail.com
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Track Name: Maybe But Not Today
MAYBE BUT NOT TODAY

WHEN YOU OPEN YOUR EYES
WHAT DO YOU SEE?
YOU’VE BEEN TERRIBLY BLIND
AND THERE’S NOTHING YOU FEEL

YOU SHELTER
YOU’RE MIND
I’M FALLING
BEHIND

GOTTA BE SOMETHING TO TELL ME
YOU GOTTA HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
WE GOTTA HAVE SOMETHING TO SHARE
MAYBE BUT NOT TODAY
(MAYBE WE’VE PICKED THE WRONG WAY?)

WHEN YOU OPEN YOUR MIND
AND YOU LET YOURSELF GO
IT’S A SAD, MAWKISH SITE
YOU’VE GOT NOTHING TO SHOW

KEEP HIDING YOUR EYES
REFUSAL IS YOUR MARK
Track Name: My Game
MY GAME

I'm walkin' in the Sun that doesn't shine
It feels so fine, like it always does
Cryin' in the rain, feels like flying
You know i'm lying, like i always do (that's what i do best!)
Feel your presence in the air

I feel your breath is everywhere (but here)

Hiding in the mist my skin disolves
And i get lost, to never be foun again
Lyin' on the ground, my bones are tired
Feels like a pyre, feels like dead
I feel your river's runing dry
But there's no tears in my eye
(I'm) Walkin' in the Sun
Loosing all the fun
Cryin' in the rain
'Cause that's my game
Walking in the Sun
Looking for some fun
That nevr comes my way
But that's ok

Hiding from the Sun that burns my cheeks
For days and weeks now, can't remember when
Crying in the rain it slaps my face
And leaves no trace like it's never been there
Feel your presence in the air
I feel your breathe is in my hair

I'm walking in the Sun
Loosing all the fun
Crying in the rain
That's my game
Walking in the sun
Looking for some fun
That never comes my way
But that's ok
Hey now, i don't want to, i don't need to
have that talk again…
Track Name: Ticking Time
TICKING TIME

What you're ever trying to do singing your lines?
Is it me or is it you, our thing dies
Rain is falling on our heads, ticking the time
Now it's pouring on our bed as we go down

Gotta find the doctor
I'm gonna find the cure
Ooh, i think i'm loosing it
I feel so insecure

What you're ever trying to say repeating yourself?
There is nothing we can save not even ourselves
Snow is melting on our hands as they get cold
The tickin of the time you can't...nobody can hold!

Burn like a fire
Burnin’ like the flame