The scene fades in, you start to see black geometries and white shadows. A spiral table is the only island in a sea of milk, surrounded by collapsed Egyptian statues.

Voice Over from above:

The land is beginning to stir again,

the shores are shining wonderfully,

and wealth and well-being dwell with them,

as it had been before ..

as it had been before ..

as it had been before ..

The voice repeats these words while the sea level is slowly rising. Music keeps playing. The sea level is up to your knees, then you’re completely submerged. Under the sea level is black, only one white sphere next to you.

From Aerobanquets RMX, Mattia Casalegno (2019)

The scene fades in, you start to see black geometries and white shadows. A spiral table is the only island in a sea of milk, surrounded by collapsed Egyptian statues.

Voice Over from above:

The land is beginning to stir again,

the shores are shining wonderfully,

and wealth and well-being dwell with them,

as it had been before ..

as it had been before ..

as it had been before ..

The voice repeats these words while the sea level is slowly rising. Music keeps playing. The sea level is up to your knees, then you’re completely submerged. Under the sea level is black, only one white sphere next to you.

From Aerobanquets RMX, Mattia Casalegno (2019)