The way music express our pain in plethoric market society: Crystal Castle

The broken life, pieces of what it must have been but it wasn't, of what it could have been and it was not, the unfair situation of the poor ones, the things we cannot control even understand, the way the government cheat on us again and again, the moment we cause pain and we knew it, the child who died just born, the old women who cried when she died, our mistakes, their mistakes, nodobody's mistakes, the ausence of God, the ausence of a strong sense in everything, the contradictions from our market society... Our pain spreeds everywhere and flows into the music, with the music, becomes music itself...