Stream In A Box III: Acoustic Recordings: https://ffm.to/asafavidaninaboxiii

In a Box is recorded live. Live means no editing, no re-recording, no auto-tuning… no tampering.

All rights belong to Telmavar Records LTD and Asaf Avidan.

All songs written, composed and produced by Asaf Avidan
Cinematography: Lorenzo Di Nola
Audio mix and video editing by Asaf Avidan at Different Pulses Studios
Sound recording: Luca Gaudenzi
Color: Adam Edelstein
Producer: Lior Ashkenazi
Executive Production Company: IMAGE HUNTERS
Executive Producers: Antonio Messino, Brando Bartoleschi, Lorenzo Di Nola
Production Assistant: Caterina Rinaldi

Unit Production Manager: Riccardo Garufi Bozza
Production Coordinator: Raffaele Inno
Line Producer: Camilla Pugini
Production Assistants: Francesco Ladalardo, Danilo Greco
Location Manager: Sara Morelli

Camera Team:
Cinematographer: Lorenzo Di Nola
Camera Operators: Alessio Giannoni, Alessandro Silvaggi
Ronin Operator: Lorenzo Di Nola
1st Camera Assistants: Alessandro Corongiu. Fabio Olgiati
2nd Camera Assistant: Indro Forconi
Data Manager: Luca Scassa
Camera Trainee: Matteo Pollini
Gaffer: Luca Chiarottini
Electrician: Angelo Leone
Grip: Mario Cecconi
Backstage: Simone Vacca, Francesco Masi

Director Assistant: Leopoldo Pescatore
2nd Director Assistant: Fabrizio Fanelli
Sound Recordist: Luca Gaudenzi
Sound Assistant: Tiziano Cosi

Make-up and Hair: Roberta Micozzi
Make-up and Hair Assistant: Sofia Gara

Lyrics:

The day is short, the night is long, your heart is ravenous
They say a heart that eats alone, it chokes, it's dangerous
But I have lost my appetite, it proved superfluous
My blood, it bled the deepest red and then it turned to rust

Life is short and death is long my thoughts are nebulous
It seems I’m lost inside myself, well that makes two of us
I wish I had the words to say, but words are treacherous
My guts were spilled my, my ego stilled, but it was Lazarus

Wake up! Rock of Lazarus
Wake and turn to heart
Beat with all the blood and dirt
From the start
From the start

Your dreams are big your feet are small, the union perilous
You’ll walk alone I’m not your ride onto the precipice
I’m occupied in finding shape, I’m not your therapist
My blood has bled, just blow my head, it will be courteous
My heart is small your eyes are big, look how they stare at us
You’re still a cub, but I am old - I’m not anomalous
I will grow then I’ll grow more then I will turn to dust
But yet my heart beats like the start for it is Lazarus

Wake up! Rock of Lazarus
Wake and turn to heart
Beat with all the blood and dirt
From the start
From the start
Wake up! Rock of Lazarus
Wake and turn to heart
Beat with all the blood and dirt
From the start
From the start

Howl, old hearts rise again
Howl, old hearts rise again
Howl, old hearts rise again
Howl, old hearts rise again
Cry 'till you dry and you die
And they'll drag you again into light
Cry 'till you dry and you die
And they'll drag you again into light

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