Discoteche Abbandonate paints a vivid picture of Italy’s deserted nightclubs, those once-glittering temples of youthful freedom that now stand as broken, graffiti-covered ruins. Through striking imagery—shattered glass, ripped-out toilets, explicit drawings—the song invites us to walk among the wreckage and feel both nostalgia and disillusionment. The abandoned dance floors become symbols of a generation that chased neon dreams only to watch them collapse under consumerism, politics, and time. While the DJ booth droops “like a crucifix,” the memories of sweaty summer nights still echo, reminding listeners how quickly the “myth” of endless partying can fade.
Yet Coma_Cose do not leave us in the rubble. Amid the decay they spark a small fire of hope: if the electricity is gone, a simple drum will keep the rhythm alive. The chorus shifts from social commentary to personal healing, turning the ruins into a confessional where the singer forgives every past mistake—even the “ugly side” of themselves. In the end, the song blends bittersweet nostalgia with radical self-acceptance, urging us to acknowledge what has been lost while granting ourselves permission to move forward lighter and wiser.