Nell'ormai sconfinato (e modaiolo) calderone emo, popolato da imberbi adolescenti, attanagliati da insostenibli crisi esistenziali e/o sentimentali e dai primi peli sull'inguine, i Coheed and Cambria rappresentano sicuramente un caso assai anomalo: se il disco d'esordio, "The Second Stage Turbine Blade", che peraltro già brillava per originalità, portava ad inquadrare, bene o male, il gruppo all'interno della cerchia dell' emo-rock, dopo questo "In Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3", la definizione di emocore band tout-court va davvero stretta al quartetto newyorchese e non solo sotto il punto di vista musicale o dell'immagine (sfido chiunque a scambiare il frontman Claudio Sanchez per un "kid" in balia dei propri problemi di cuore!), ma anche sotto quello delle lyrics, più vicine al filone epic metal, tutto barbari, elfi e troll, che non a quello emo; niente nenie strappalacrime e strappaballe, ma bensì le gesta di due personaggi, Coheed e Cambria appunto, responsabili del monicker del gruppo, ambientate in un universo fantastico che ricorda tanto le lande del "Signore degli Anelli" di Tolkien; storie queste, che ricorrono in ogni lavoro del combo, tutti dei concept basati sulle suddette vicende.

Tornando al discorso prettamente musicale, le influenze emo, rispetto all'esordio, sono notevolmente diminuite e confinate solo in qualche melodia disegnata dalla voce del singer, in maniera inversamente proporzionale ai virtuosismi tecnici, ai frequenti cambi di tempo (tempi che comunque rimangono, in linea generale, piuttosto blandi) e ai riff metallusi, il tutto condito dalla splendida voce di Claudio. La band è in gran forma e il risultato è mastodontico e, francamente, inclassificabile! La tecnica mostruosa di TUTTI i membri della band, permette loro di miscelare suoni molto diversi tra loro con una semplicità disarmante; nei settanta minuti del disco, permeato da una forte componente oscura, si alternano emo, metal, indie rock e progressive. Già, settanta minuti, un'enormità per qualunque altra punk band; all'interno del disco vi sono tre brani che superano gli otto minuti e, per quanto riguarda gli altri, ci aggiriamo intorno ad una media di cinque minuti a canzone. Non pensiate però che il mix proposto dal quartetto risulti pesante all'ascolto, perchè non è affatto così, anzi! Nonostante vi sia un chiaro sfoggio di grandissima perizia tecnica, questo non appesantisce minimamente il suono del disco, perchè i musicisti hanno il pregio di darsi un freno e non strafare.

Un gruppo originalissimo, dunque, senza dubbio il più originale dell'intera scena emocore, ormai prossima alla totale saturazione, che merita sicuramente più di un ascolto per essere apprezzato, data la complessità del proprio stile; ma chi volesse addrentarsi nel mondo fantastico di Coheed e Cambria, stia sicuro di venir ampiamente ripagato da un grandissimo album.

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01   The Ring in Return (02:07)

Hello?
Hello, Apollo. Where should I begin?

02   In Keeping Secrets of Silent Earth: 3 (08:12)

A broad incision sits across the evening
The victim to our fathers' lost war
The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before
Will they be buried here among the dead
In the silent secret

The pioneers
In dealing with it they march for dawn...of will and worthy
The truth be told the child was born

Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now

Awake through motion
With curious to curtain your first move
Over arms length they'll break protocol
Jealous envy for the youngest one
To be the hero is all I'll ask
Can I be buried here among the dead
With room to honor me here in the end
You'll be better off too soon
You'll be better off when you get home

The pioneers
In dealing with it they march for dawn...of will and worthy
The truth be told the child was born

Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now

For you I'd do anything
Just to make you happy
Hear you tell me that your proud of me
For them I'll kill anything
Cut the throats of babies for them
Break their hearts for they were them
Waiting for you to say
I love you too

The navigator
The pilot
Her favorite
The one they call the vision that bears the gift
The navigator
The piolet
Her favorite
The one they call the vision that bears the gift

Will, do the children really understand the things you did to them
And why oh why
Should they conjure up the will
For you my love I would kill him
we're coming home pretty soon
We're coming home

In the seventh turning hour
Will the victims shadow fall
Should the irony grow hungry
With the victory and all they sought for
We were one among the fence
One among the fence

Woah...Woah (15X)

Woah...
Woah...
Woah...
Coming...
Coming...
Tonight...
Tonight...
Now we're coming home...

Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
Till then...

03   Cuts Marked in the March of Men (05:00)

Listen to the words out on the outside pressing in
are you ready on my mark?
fingers given names with the last word they ascend
on the comfort of their well being...in arms
into something we can't stop but wish that they would kill
you're the answer to their prayer

in your last hour stand
you'll notice
the one that you had loved in dreams is here among the others
chase it's you I want
but if I can't have her
then why should I, spend any more,
time in a world that's going to end pretty soon?
I need you now more than I ever did
I'll hand myself over for you
this comlink's lost its frequency
and I feel that we're coming home short
here take me instead I'd rather not see her off alone

scattered amongst the killing streets the children slate defense
is god's work to have us fail?
rivered blood shoots out the dead as bodies foul the air
I'll make peace when this done
in arms...we storm
slowly the streets begin to fill with new flesh bound to bone
armed and ready it begins again

in your last hour stand
you'll notice
the one that you had loved in dreams is here among the others
chase it's you I want
but if I can't have her
then why should I, spend any more,
time in a world that's going to end pretty soon?
I need you now more than I ever did
I'll hand myself over for you
this comlink's lost its frequency
and I feel that we're coming home short
here take me instead I'd rather not see her off alone

tonight...we storm
tonight

Deliver a favor to my love x4

In your last hour stand
You'll notice,
the one that you have loved in dreams is here among the others
Chase its you i want, but if i cant have her
Then why should I, spend any more,
Time in a world thats gonna end pretty soon
I need you now, more then i ever did
I'll hand myself over for you
This comlinks lost its frequency
and i feel that we're coming home..short
Here take me instead, id rather not see her off
Alone.

04   Three Evils (Embodied in Love and Shadow) (05:08)

Across the floor in the hand of where we drove the drill
a cautious ear to the mouth of your confession
think of all the things we put him through
in the face of his god would he tell the truth?

still recorded were the words that dribbled out his kiss
when eyes go blind in this man of what could once become
sever the limbs off his torso in sleep
and burn what remains so the world may now see
no longer...will we wait for your answers
back to the hell where you've come from
think of all the times you've once had
write them in a letter that says goodbye

you'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirt
you'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worth

slowly discarded were the remains of his lonely youth
among the alley where the dwellers scare to notice
picture a young boy in pieces and streets with leveled malfunctions
no name to be called redeemer
We'll fix him restore him...with the love is no other
think of all the things you did before
write them in a letter that says reborn

you'll listen to reason while you're face down in the dirt
you'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worth

following you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire on
following you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire on
following you across the interstate walking away...I'll fire on

on the wrong way out
on the causeway to neverwhere
on the wrong way out
on the causeway to neverwhere
on the wrong way out
on the causeway to neverwhere

dear my friends in the time we've spent forever after beyond this when will our nightmare ever end?
dear my friends in the time we've spent forever after beyond this when will our nightmare ever end?

pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...(forever you will) forever you will learn

pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...(forever you will) forever you will learn

pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...(forever you will) forever you will learn

pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...
pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...(forever you will) forever you will learn

05   The Crowing (06:35)

I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion
But I thought out it so like there's no other way it could of been done
Will they size my fit for a puzzle I wish not to play part in it?
A heart stained in hate, a feeling I fear will play circles

But you, you were my favorite
But you, you know, you were my favorite

I've severed my ties to shroud this body under the streets of this city
And wait for the day when I am summoned to walk across the face
Well slowly but clearer now in visions that play and plague memories
I love them with all as a son should to mother and father

But you, you were my favorite
But you, you know, you were my favorite

Would I walk through the door,
Shedding the light of all life?
With the rise and reform,
Would I come as before?

Pray you're not the only one
Pray you're not the only...

If given mistakes would I take them back?
If erasing them could
If erasing them would

But would they be the words that I would say?
Your face and a door between
I've parted three ways
For you, the Newo that I loved

Did you ever really know before, my face shamed to break?
Did you ever really know before, my mind scared to think?
Did you ever really know before, my name son to these?
Did you, did you, did you come clean, in the end from the start?

Dear Ambelina, the Prise wishes you to watch over me
Dear Ambelina, the Prise wishes all to watch over me

I fought the decisions that called and lost
My mark has a relevant piece in this
I will come reformed
In short for the murders of those I court
I bless the hour that holds your fall
I will kill you all

I will call you (I will cross you out)
Out from shelter
Burn your wings,
You'll know no better (Burn your wings)

I will call you (I will cross you out)
Out from shelter
Burn your wings
And learn their letters (Burn your wings)

I will call you (Dear Ambelina,)
Out from shelter (The Prise wishes you)
Burn your wings (To watch over me)
You'll know no better. (Burn your wings)

I will call you (Dear Ambellina,) (I will cross you out)
Out from shelter
Burn your wings (To watch over me)
And learn their letters (Burn your wings)

I will call you (Dear Ambellina)
Out from shelter (The Prise wishes you)
Burn your wings (To watch over me)

06   Blood Red Summer (04:05)

Faint white figures paint my sleep
please don't tell my secrets keep them hidden (you got it [x3])
if the words that matter reach your face from floor
will you be wondering if, or (do I need what is given or honest)
does it cost me scarring if the words stay true
even number your nephew (I don't want it don't want it don't want anymore)

and when the answer that you want
is in the question that you state
Come what may (come what may)

when in the answer that you want
Is in the question that you state
Come what may (come what may)

in the pain that buckles out your knees
could you stop this if I plead (you got it) x3
so destined I am to walk among the dark
a child in keeping secrets from (will they know what I've done in the after)
in the sought for matter when the words blame you
in a blood red summer I'll give you (I don't want it don't want it don't want it)

and when the answer that you want
is in the question that you state
Come what may (come what may)

when in the answer that you want
Is in the question that you state
Come what may (come what may)

what did i do to deserve
what did i do to deserve (This)
what did i do to deserve
what did i do to deserve (This)

07   The Camper Velourium I: Faint of Hearts (05:21)

08   The Camper Velourium II: Backend of Forever (05:22)

09   The Camper Velourium III: Al the Killer (04:15)

10   A Favor House Atlantic (03:54)

Your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could
Recall the moments that once have
Retract the footsteps that brought us to this favor
I wouldn't ask this of you

Good eye, sniper
Here I'll shoot, and you run
The words you scribbled on the walls
With the loss of friends you didn't have
I call you when the time is right
Are you in or are you out?
For them all to know the end of us all, all

Run quick, they're behind us
Didn't think we'd ever make it
This close to safety in one piece
Now you wanna kill me in the act of what could maybe
Save us from sleep and what we are

Good eye, sniper
Now I'll shoot, and you run
The words you scribbled on the walls
With the loss of friends you didn't have
I called you and the time is right
Are you in or are you out?
For them all to know the end of us all

Bye bye beautiful
Don't bother to write
Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
Face step, let down.
Face step, step down.

The words you scribbled on the walls
With the loss of friends you didn't have
I called you and the time is right
Are you in or are you out?
For them all to know

Bye bye beautiful
Don't bother to write
Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
Face step, let down.
Face step, step down.

Bye bye beautiful
Don't bother to write
Disturbed by your words and they're calling all cars
Face step, let down.
Face step, step down.

11   The Light & the Glass (09:39)

Slowly the pen touches paper
In the guidance of the words that you write
Memories roll in, of the things you once did
And who you had shared them with is somebody thinking of you

Did I bother telling you this, with the words that cross teeth and jump lips?
A poor choice of words, in wanting to tell you anything
But words don't come with ease, they're forever my hurt

Would it really matter if you were to count the days left with your hands
Your focus secure and the loves you left well
Smiles staged in photographs here until...

You, you left the light on
There's a chance I might have tripped, girl
You were there to hold on

Ignoring the words of your obnoxious little brother
"Kill or be killed," spilled the words from your mother
I'll lay awake for a while
I'll leave the light on a while

You couldn't last a lifetime caught between here and the days of it
Carving her name across your arm with every wish
It's hit or miss... her
I told you so
I measure distance in lines departing the rest of my life

But you, you you... you had better things to do


Liar, liar, liar, liar
Liar, liar, liar, liar
Liar, liar, liar, lie away
(x2)


If you'd get put to sleep, like an old dog you're better off, should you get put to sleep

I've been cautious with the words I extend
Allow this year before the world starts to end

Your father's dead, he passed in his sleep
And I woke to the sounds of her crying

Pray for us all

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 "Le chitarre di Sanchez e Stever graffiano come unghie; si alternano suoni dolci a riff taglienti che come per magia si amalgamano."

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