Sangue in Palestra

rock, Italian post-punk meets dark gym-house groove, male vocals spitting aggressive Italian bars over gritty, syncopated bass and sharp funk guitars. Four-on-the-floor pulse drives the verses; chorus explodes with gang shouts, distorted claps, and siren-like synths. Vocals start tight and rhythmic, open up to raw shouts on the hook, with a sweaty, crowded-club energy arc., motivation, post-punk, funk