Christopher Robin

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Dead.

Lips set on mute, grasping what has happened. Something is lost and gone, but the spirit and the times we shared are forever lasting.

All these people are talking, my ears cannot take this abuse.

There's no noise like white noise. There's no sound like no sound. Dead silence.

You can't make it out of this. I can't make is out of this. We can't make it out of this.

We can't make it out of this tragedy.

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from Southern Discomfort, released May 30, 2012

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Camarilla Knoxville, Tennessee

Camarilla formed in late 2010 in a small basement in Knoxville, Tennessee. Throughout the winter the songs of Vista Blanca came together, and were recorded in the spring. Since then they have played a handful of shows appealing to all sorts of crowds around East TN. With being compared to such acts as Botch, Former Thieves, & Touche Amore the high energy and raw emotion is sure to bring anyone in. ... more

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