Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Soul mining
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Sacrifice to the Monster
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
As life goes by
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Rich man's Soundtrack
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
A sign in the crowd
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Centuries of light
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Corruptio optimi pessima
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Marginal
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Past the frame
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Different in pace
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Directions and Decisions
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Low Chances
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Lost…
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Dum vivimus vivamus
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
The future isn't written
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
No rhyme for him…
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Standing at the crossroads
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Out of the Blue, Into the Black
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
King of a Sad Night
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Gutter in a lane
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Communication Breakdown
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Movements
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Forlorn Hope
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Smile
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Those glorious days of film…
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
"Everywhere they went before must have turned them out"
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
"When every dream you've dreamed has passed and you're still standing"
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
"There's nothing like poverty to get you into heaven…"
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Behind the curtain
Maurizio Scotsman De Vita:
Distortion of Reality