Released in 2022 after years of touring, writing, and refining its intricate concept, Valesa – Chapter I: Velvet Prison marks both a dramatic reinvention and a natural evolution for the band.
Where Blackbox carved out a vast, orchestral dream-state, Valesa turns more toward neon-lit synthpop noir, trading strings and shadow for a glowing, retro-futuristic palette. Yet beneath the electronics, the band’s core remains unmistakable: cinematic world-building, a genuinely progressive musical approach, dual-vocal storytelling, and the dense, poetic lyricism that has defined their work for over a decade.
The album unfolds like a surreal broadcast from a fictional time-space where a distorted 1980s bleeds into the present
— part dystopian stage play, part fever-dream pop record. Vintage synthesizers, electronic textures, and shifting vocal characters populate a sprawling narrative landscape, exploring themes of nostalgia, artificial identity, media myth-making, and the soft captivity of a world built from screens and memory.
If Blackbox is a descent into cosmic darkness, the first chapter of the Valesa series is its mirror-image: a bright and seductive neon dreamscape, yet carrying an equally heavy emotional undercurrent. Together they reveal a band unafraid to inhabit different worlds, reinventing their sound while deepening the cinematic ambition that has become their signature.
Behind the Next Door
you drink too much
but you can't ease the tension
you drive too fast
and you can't stop the engine
your mind is a church
where children paint the ceiling
the walls are soft
and words have lost their meaning
behind the next door
maybe I'll change
behind the next door
you'll watch me unfold
behind the next door
we are starting again
behind the next door
and you dream too much
cause you are scared of living
now the thrill is gone
there was no revolution
behind the next door
maybe I'll change
behind the next door
you watch me unfold
behind the next door
I'm moving in time
behind the next door
walking through the fire to the streets where you were born
you had a lightbulb in your heart when you were alive
now the shining light has started shimmering again
and there's a lightswitch in my mind you left behind
nevermind the radio, it's more than a feeling
but tonight you will shine when you sing to me
and carry me home
we'll it's more than a feeling
but tonight you're alive when you sing to me
behind the next door
I'm starting again
behind the next door
you watch me unfold
behind the next door
just radio-waves
behind the next door
watch me unfold
I'm moving in time
Saturday Night
who am I – don't know
animal for sure
growing up so fast
who are we – the last
embryo on display
I wanna be closer to you
who am I – don't know
why we're here – don't know
will there be a show
after this – don't know
all I know after all
I wanna be closer to you
tomorrow – there's no tomorrow
saturday night
in a heaven of withering stars
shades will be light in your eyes
keep on breathing
who are we – don't know
sun is black
we glow
embryo on display
animals
decay
here's my limbs
here's my bones
here's my desire
for what it's worth
I could be dirt
but I am a liar
I wanna live
I wanna feel
I wanna stay
stay in the moment
saturday night
in a heaven of withering stars
shades will be light in your eyes
I wanna dance with somebody
I want somebody like you
pulling me closer to make me forget all about you
can we ever go back to the rhythm
can we ever go back to the past
where do we go
I don't care
I just wanna go fast
Live Forever
this is what we do with boys like you
we put a rag in your mouth and we trap you in a locker
with American soil I will choke you at the side of the road
if you think you are somebody special, you better think twice
put a flag in your hand and pretend that everything is all right
there was a time in your life when everything was all bright
and with a Viewmaster Stereoscope™
you changed the world with the flip of a switch on the right
he was the best friend you've ever had
his name was Jonah
tracing all the lines in the palm of your hand
balancing a horse inside the Eiffel tower
in the material world, you saw a man with a cape
then you came to believe he was your father
journalism died for Superman
it was the year when they caught the Una Bomber
in the remains of the day you had the light in your eyes
oh my god I wish I was somebody like you
the song goes on forever
you're gonna live forever
life is a dream that you'll always remember
forever starting all over
I got the love that you long to discover
don't you know you gotta be strong enough free her
don't you know you gotta be strong enough to leave her
don't you know that life isn't long enough to keep her
don't you know, it is always forever.
I never thought my life would come down to this
I stare into the radiator
the summer sky is bludgeoned with Strawberry Fields,
a day in the life
behind the wall with a John Lennon crucifix
I listen to the karaoke
Holden Caulfield sings in the dark
oh my god I wish I was somebody like you
you look up to the sky with your feet on the ground
as the world keeps turning
she wanna dance with me now
here she comes!
she doesn't like the sound of the midnight train
by the downtown river
she wanna dance with me now
come on!
you're gonna live forever
here's to all the things that we don't understand
the muddle in the middle, the chain of command
the plough that is reaping the fruit of the land
but heaven's not a place for Superman
the song goes on forever
now you're playing the trombone in a marching band
the song goes on forever
you're stuck in the ethereal traffic jam
the song goes on forever
bleeding the eternal summer rain
if you ever had the choice
would you do it again?
live forever!
Sadlands
I recall the summer and the light in your eyes
I was tuning radio waves on the ceiling
all the songs we shouted in the back of your car
I recall the lines but I don't know the meaning
I recall the record store they burned to the ground
and the city on the day of the crash
and all those beautiful homes
I'm in the wreck of your heart
with a windshield full of frost and broken tires
now I'm listening to the radio
more than a feeling
but I can't feel a thing
just carry me home
Jonah
in heaven, everyone loves you
in heaven, nobody knows you
but I do
I dreamt I was a beautiful boy
sleeping in a womb of an animal
clutching the umbilical cord
my body was the map of America
they blessed me with these beautiful hands and fingers
but my belly was a bag full of chemicals
so they decorated all of the walls with mirrors
now everybody waits for the miracle
you were the first Iberian lynx in the snow
hunting for the Birds of Paradise
you wore a crown all painted in blue and white
your kingdom was a grave of fireflies
I see you in the morning light
in the winter we are dressed up like animals
looking for cracks in the ice on the river
and in heaven there was nothing at all
just a cauliflower shade of an atom bomb
now I am fumbling away in the dark by the river
his name was Jonah
he was the best friend I`ve ever had
and I remember his rifle
and his diploma
and the day that he said he was going to be the king of the world
his name was Jonah
he was the best friend I've ever had
and I remember his rifle
he was a loner
on the day that he said he was going to be the king of the world
shine a light, shine a light
people they come and go
shine a light, shine a light
it is the way of the river
shine a light shine a light
this is your final show
shine a light shine a light
it is the way of the river
his name was Jonah
he was the best friend I've ever had
keep on breathing
you gotta keep on moving
you gotta keep on trying
keep on living
you gotta keep on dreaming
you gotta keep on trying
Velvet Moon
take me to the Velvet Moon
my Dickensian driver
you rock the cradle with mercy
and you look sublime
I will see you soon
in Victorian slumber
we'll meet the kindness of strangers
and there ain't no time
take me to the Velvet Moon
to the drifters of the light
so it goes
it's just the end of the world
like Krug champagne
we're just lightbulbs in the rain
this room has a view of the lighthouse
but it's nothing like the Velvet Moon
take me to the Velvet Moon
Dave, is that your name?
count the lightbulbs in the rain
so it goes
it's just the end of the world
I'm so glad you came
count the lightbulbs in the rain
so it goes
it's just the end of the world
Irina Margareta
I can barely remember the things that I've done
all I know is the visiting hour is gone
this is how I repay you for what I became
putting you on the payroll, it’s nothing but fame
there are voices in my head
there's the girl in my bed
there's the sound of sirens wailing in the street
I got nothing left to lose
I'm the winner
show me the killer, you’re a winner
everybody’s shouting your name
Plastic Messiah
fuel the fire
blame it on the video game
show me the killer, you’re a winner
generations calling your name
Francisco Goya paranoia
everyday is exactly the same
but in heaven – there's no tomorrow
in heaven – let's watch a movie
the light in your eyes is like heaven
you had the voice of a demigod behind the iron curtain
you made them dance in the funeral of Nicolae Ceausescu
Irina Margareta
I hear her now
Red Mule can't sell Goya beans
jet fuel can't melt steel beams
Dave!
state your name!
lightbulbs in the rain
so it goes
no one knows
Dave!
I was careful with the blade
treat the mango like suede
surrounded in a city of yellow sky-skrapers
it takes courage to be blind
and I choose to be kind
the secret in your eyes that shapes my world
is like heaven
and all the things you left behind
I can still push rewind
the secret in your eyes contains a thousand movies
I was only just a child
now I can't really tell
how you became the voice of the world
it's like heaven
there's no tomorrow
in heaven
let's watch a movie
the light in your eyes is like heaven
The House
this is the house
it's the house where it all happened
this is the room
it's the room where it all happened
this is the bed
it's the bed where it all happened
yeah this is the house
his father was a drinker, an animal
with the ear plugs and the twinker and the Tramadol
his mother was a thinker, always miserable
oh the dinner conversations
they were unbearable
this is the house
it's the house where it all happened
this is the room
it's the room where it all happened
this is the bed
it's the bed where it all happened
this is the house
it's the house where it all happened
kids in the basement playing Space Invaders
the neon commanders in the pitch-black night
oooooh the lateral flexion of her carpal bones
she made a ten foot tall statue of Ferris Bueller
this is the house
this is the bed
this is the room
everything she said
all I wanna do is just jump from a plane
and parachute into a trance
dance!!
got the neon oxygen mask from Versace
all I wanna do is chop chop with my laser
Chopstick Chow Mein Commodore
and drink with my friends
all I wanna do is drink with my friends
in the bunker
Velvet Prison
you gotta be hip
you gotta be square
you gotta be hip
take a look at yourself in the mirror
the ubiquitous square unfolds your secrets
you gotta be hip
you gotta look perfect
the ubiquitous square is watching everything you do kid
you gotta wear Gucci
when the ocean drives the death of Versace
you gotta be hip
the ubiquitous fear is everywhere
from the Rockefeller man at the crossroads puppeteer
up to the Wall Street crash and The Challenger
it's posh posh apocalyptic
one love, one touch
kiss me before you go
one life, two souls
a million ways to go
she's gonna buy a piano with ivory keys
and royal curtains of panda bear skin from China
she's got a black-market photo
Tiananmen Square
he's going shopping for centuries now
she said I know, I know, I know
I know it's hard to be alone
and when the engine stops they will take you away
you took the blow, I know, I know, I know
it's China in your hand
and there's a hurricane in your plastic bag
she said
heaven
it's like heaven
are you the voice in my head
are you the blade in my back
are you the gun in my hand
is this a panic attack
are you the love of my life
I really don't understand
I can't explain
but this Saturday is gonna be perfect
ice cream cone melts in the summer
underneath a fresco of Gorbachev
becquerel babies of Machiavelli
siamese twins and iodine
radio – I got the Radio Luxembourg
radio – I got the Radio Luxembourg
Lydia was into visceral video violence
she never listened to her dad
Lydia, she had an Alfred Gilbert Geiger Counter
oh boy the good times that we had
I know the times are changing
I never understood just why Lydia
was into visceral video violence
oh boy the good times that we had!
POSH-APOCALYPSE
make it happen based man
bring about the unification of the sky and the earth
I see you – what are you waiting for?
stop explaining
MOMA
living in a coma sleeps all day
he will never amount to anything at all
hooked on medication, life's ok
he is drawing olympic circles now
angel headed hipster starry night
god is breastfeeding babies with Goya milk
everything is Moma everything is right
but every now and then I get this feeling
up on the second floor
In the hall by the torso
there's the piano lesson boy
with a blue pamphlet of Silent Night
behind the iron railing
PLEYEL is my saviour!
Ginsberg, Guggenheim, Gertrude Stein!
get into the moshpit!
get into the double-dagger moshpit!
a rose is a rose is a rose is a rose is a Rolls Royce
I see the lost and the found
and the great and the silent generation
destroyed by madness
baby boomers from the X to the why to the Z
it's the boring twenties
a lie has a lifeline,
like a sugar cream pie
it's a pipe dream
don't you touch the portrait on the wall
it's not a replica
it's Celestina painted by Picasso
don't you ever poke her in the eye
that's how the poets die
they see the ghost of Carles Casagemas
is it true?
is it really you
is it really true?
when the skies are blue
is it over?
is it over?
the anthem of Solidarity will not be divided or destroyed
why are you never listening to me?
raindrops are falling on my head
sweet little lies fucks with my head
nobody knows just where the wind blows
goodbye Picasso
mountains are buried in the deep
so many dreams
counting the sheep
nobody knows just where the wool goes
goodbye blue Monday
is it true?
is it really you?
is it really true?
Lemon Symphony
what is the equation if the answer to your question is love?
Fantasia Me Now!
take my hand
are you going to the movies?
do you contemplate the miracles of life?
if life is a miracle
it's a miracle yeah
I'm sitting by myself on a Saturday night
take my hand
got the money in my pocket
for the sour patches waiting at the mall
life could be beautiful
it's a miracle yeah
I'm sitting by myself on a Saturday night
all I wanna do is to see the Neverending Story with you
I haven't seen it since 1987
yes I know it's alright
we can save it for later
but let me know if you change your mind
cause all I wanna do is to see the Neverending Story with you
I haven't seen it since 1987
yes I know it's alright
we can save it for later
but let me know if you change your mind
hold my hand
are you going to the book shop
by the video game arcade at the mall
the video killed the arcade star
the DVD killed the VCR
and the hologram killed the cinema
where life is a miracle
it's a miracle yeah
I'm sitting by myself on a Saturday night
you are my Moonchild
you are the fire
you are the grain of sand
inside my hand
you are my first love
my swamp of sadness
baby it’s all happening
if you only dare to dream now!
save us
where can you be tonight?
I haven’t seen you since the Blockbuster days in high school
watching the wheels go around
it got me thinking about the kisses cut from the reel
nitrate is burning bright
projecting Firemen of Viggiù after hours
in the summer
every day
we die for magic
god loves his children
one in a million
when revolution comes
they’re gonna rub me to sleep
the sky is bigger than the ocean
when revolution comes
they'll build a rocket machine
for the miracle mile
it burns! it burns!
show me the killer!
push it!
like you want it
like you need it
like you want it some more
then you grab it
embrace the habit
pet the rabbit
you’re a monkey, you’re a whore
you’re a star, you’re a killer
show me the killer!
show me the killer!
shower me in tequila!
you’re a monkey on a treadmill!
Heroes
nine o’ clock
seize the day
rise and shine
life’s ok
try the jazz
try the gym
try to run
try to swim
try to dance in their shoes
take your pills
queue the blues
shift control
woke and roll
walk the line
right on time
I’m watching the reruns of infinite sadness
the fire the fury that leads to the violence
these are the tryouts of human existance
the infinite sadness of courage and kindness
and we could be heroes
push it
like you really want it
like you really mean it
everything is now or never
push it
like you really want it
like you really need it
the dream is gonna live forever
wind the clock
seize the day
rise and shine
modern day
shift control
woke and roll
walk the line
right on time