Before the After is an album that celebrates Vartroy's journey, keeping alive the spark of special moments shared with exceptional people
Before the After is an album that celebrates Vartroy's journey, keeping alive the spark of special moments shared with exceptional people
It reflects how every experience is essential to shaping the present
01. Ewige Wiederkunft
02. Delusions and Dust
03. Heads or Tails
04. A Cold Night
05. Taking Control
06. The Price of Belief
07. Running Against the Time
08. Second Chance
09. Dunedain
10. Tired of the World
Release date: October 15, 2026
Label: Independent
Mixing and mastering: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Before the After is an album that celebrates Vartroy's journey, keeping alive the spark of special moments shared with exceptional people. The work features three unreleased tracks, a classical intro, and reimagined versions of songs from different eras of the band, now featuring new vocals. Beyond contrasting the old and the new, the album's core theme serves as an analogy for walking a path, undergoing a journey, and maturing. It reflects how every experience is essential to shaping the present, reinforcing the idea that for the "after" to exist, the "before" must first take place.
Before the After é um álbum que celebra a trajetória da banda Vartroy, mantendo viva a chama de momentos especiais vividos ao lado de pessoas excepcionais. A obra apresenta três faixas inéditas, uma abertura clássica e releituras com novos vocais de músicas que marcaram diferentes fases do grupo. Para além do contraste entre o velho e o novo, o tema central do álbum funciona como uma analogia sobre trilhar um caminho, passar por uma jornada e amadurecer. É um reflexo de que toda vivência é fundamental para construir o presente, reforçando a ideia de que, para o depois existir, é preciso primeiro vivenciar o antes.
Composition: Tiago Fusco
Original idea: Tiago Fusco
Lyrics: Instrumental
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Tiago Fusco: piano and cello
Driven by the emotional cry of pianos and strings, this breathtaking intro seals the eternal return between before and after. A portal of pure feeling that awakens the soul to the birth of the album.
Composition: Marcos Garcia
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm guitars, bass and drums
>> Tiago Fusco: solo guitars
This song is a cry of resistance against oppressive regimes, authoritarian leaders, and ideologies rooted in fear, violence, and misinformation. It exposes the loss of dignity, the destruction of the planet, and the rise of extremism, while calling for unity, courage, and hope. It’s a collective call to action - to rise, to resist, and to defend everything built through sacrifice and humanity.
They’re coming into your homes
You’ll be arrested
You’ll be deported
They’re taking away your dignity
To them, your life
Means nothing at all
You’re being thrown away
Like rotting waste
In a shared delusion
They build another world
Thinking they are greater
But they’re just filthy kings
With their made-up theories
They start their wars
Outside their churches
They are the true demons
We will stand together
We will rise and face you
We won’t let you tear apart
What we built with our lives
We’ll take it to the streets
We’re not afraid of your weapons
You will have to look into our eyes
Before you pull that trigger
Love, hope, and the will
To build a world that’s fair
Will always keep us strong
Because we are one. We are all.
Shots, bombs, violence
Shots, bombs, they don’t care
From a borderless past
To concentration camps
Delusions dressed as truth
The rise of idiotic kings
They think they’re gods
Just look around
They care for no one
Just look around
They bend the truth
Just look around
They’ll come for you
If you start to see
They’re killing the Earth
Just look around
They steal what’s left
Just look around
They take your food
Just look around
You’ll be next
If you stay blind
Composition: Marcos Garcia & Matheus Calache
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia & Matheus Calache
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Rima Hanna: vocals & backing vocals
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, drums
>> Matheus Calache: rhythm and solo guitars
>> Samuel Henrique: bass
The song portrays the profound agony and existential emptiness of an individual trapped in a suffocating routine, where days repeat themselves and apathy consumes any capacity to feel. Overwhelmed by a mix of relentless rage and psychological exhaustion, the lyricist loses the ability to distinguish between good and bad, becoming completely indifferent to love, hate, life, or death. At the limit of their strength and facing an internal battle they deem unwinnable, they ultimately surrender their final destiny to pure chance, personified by the toss of a coin.
I just woke up, another day
The same life, it seems I’m living the same day again
I take my cup of coffee
I just want to get out
But I’m freezing inside this box
Rage, I feel it constantly and I wonder why
Suffering, I have no force to seek for an answer again!!!!
I feel agony growing in my chest
I breathe shit, all I hear is silence
Water or wine
Food or poison
I can see no difference at all
Hate or love
Care or hurt
At this point, I care no more
Day or night
It’s burning my soul
This fight I cannot win
Life or death
Heaven or hell
I shall choose on heads or tails
Composition: Marcos Garcia & Paula Bitondi
Original idea: Matheus Calache
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Paula Bitondi: vocals and backing vocals
>> Marcos Garcia: Marcos Garcia: backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitar, drums
>> Samuel Henrique: bass
The song dives into the melancholy and regret of a lyricist who, watching life pass by too quickly, finds themselves isolated and lacking the strength to fight amidst the indifference of the modern world. Sitting alone on a cold night, contrasting their own loneliness with the mechanical, vibrant pulse of the city, they weep and pray for change, hoping that future generations will rescue our lost humanity. The track culminates in a profound and painful reflection on human irony - our terrible tendency to need chaos, war, and loss to finally appreciate peace and life -, ending with an urgent plea for people to open their eyes before it is too late.
I never believed life was so short
Everything passed so fast through my eyes
When you realize that everything is gone
And you are alone in this world
Waiting for your time
With no courage to fight for something
Looks like no one cares
If you will live or die
I’m sitting alone in a cold night
Hearing the noise of the cars
Feeling the beat of the city’s heart
It seems it’s the one thing alive
And I pray, I cry
I hope someone wakes up one day
And do what I could not
Show the world we are still human beings
One tear for life
One toast to the stars
The last drop of wine
The last shine of light
We need a war to see what we have done
We need to kill one another to know what is peace
We need to lose everything to know what is right
But you could start right now, just open your eyes
Composition: Marcos Garcia
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, drums
>> Matheus Calache: bass
The song narrates an emotional turning point where the lyricist, initially fragile and on the verge of drowning amidst a violent storm of fears and past traumas, hits a breaking point that completely shifts their perspective. Viewing the world around them as an absurd and inverted "circus of madness," they refuse to leave their destiny to pure chance or outside forces - breaking away from the passivity of rolling dice or tossing coins. Despite the pain still burning in their chest, the track celebrates the exact moment of empowerment when the individual decides to take the reins of their own existence and reclaim the inalienable right to choose their own way.
The storm is breaking, the sky is crying
Lightning falling, fear is taking
Over my mind, I’m falling apart
Trying to survive, the water is rising again
I close my eyes, open my arms
Flashes of life, the same old scars again
But something hit me hard this time
Made me face my life from
Another point of view
Made me feel
Alive in this circus of madness
Where all the clowns are
Walking upside down
Staring at you
Rolling the dice, the game of life
Or heads or tails will decide
Should I live or should I die?
Running alone, there is no right
Taking control of my own life
No one can take what is mine
The wind is strong, the rain is cutting
And the pain is burning inside my heart
But now I feel, now I can see
It hurts, but now I can decide my way
Composition: Marcos Garcia
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, bass and drums
"The Price of Belief" is an aggressive and philosophical reflection on how societies are built on myths, narratives, and beliefs that shape destinies without consent. The lyrics expose the fragility of these “imagined orders,” revealing how they create hierarchies, inequalities, and false gods while reducing lives to mere currency. By questioning human value within systems sustained by collective blindness, the song confronts the courage required to face reality and challenge structures that survive only because we believe in them. In the end, it poses the essential question: who decides which truth deserves to endure?
Fictions we obey,
Stand trembling on the verge of collapse,
For they are built on myths,
And myths dissolve
When belief fades,
When we awaken
And belief is no more.
Someone, long ago, declared
How things should be,
Where you ought to stand,
And what your worth would be.
Through the voice of the divine,
Your path was carved.
You were never given the chance
To say: “No, I do not consent.”
It sounds strange and hard to bear,
Yet this is how our world evolved.
Forging slaves and lesser beings,
Gods and the powerful ones.
The life of some became a single coin,
And yours today may not be worth even that.
The visions that once blinded the past
Are the very force that drives us now.
And what if I refuse
To belong to this crafted illusion?
God does not exist,
But don’t tell that to my servant,
So he won’t kill me at night.
You have no natural rights,
But don’t tell that to our servants,
So they won’t kill us at night.
It is written in the books of our history,
It takes courage to face what is real.
To change the present and bring harmony,
But who defines the truth that should remains?
Composition: Marcos Garcia & Paula bitondi
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Paula Bitondi: vocals and backing vocals
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, bass and drums
The song addresses the anxiety and urgency of time's inevitability, portraying the lyricist in a frantic race against clock hands that move faster and faster. Faced with a one-way path and the realization that life passes right before their eyes, they are flooded with infinite dreams and the adrenaline of blood rushing through their veins, realizing there is no time to waste. Although the lyrics acknowledge the irony and futility of trying to defeat time in a direct fight, it transforms into a hymn of urgency and action, where running against time becomes the only possible choice to truly live life before the final silence arrives.
The watch hands walk faster and faster to me
Everything passes right before my eyes
Like I were traveling against the time
Watching everything again in my life
I look ahead, and I see cold and silence
Just a one way path and two choices to face
The blood running fast in my veins now I have
To believe that the rush is now coming to me
Fight time with time
To live your life
One day you will believe that
You can't fight against the time
Infinite dreams
Take over my head
I have only one choice
Running against the time
Run against the time
It's time to think
I have no time
Running, running fast
Blood in my veins
I'm running against the time
Composition: Marcos Garcia & Matheus Calache
Original idea: Marcos Garcia & Matheus Calache
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitar, drums
>> Matheus Calache: rhythm and solo guitars, bass
The song explores the metaphorical awakening and liberation of a lyricist who previously felt paralyzed, trapped within a "cold body" and unable to act or speak. After an unexpected event wakes them back to life, they reject all social constraints, labels, and external expectations to embrace an absolute, uninhibited freedom, detached from the approval of others. The narrative culminates in a powerful self-reflection about time wasted searching far and wide for what was always within reach, celebrating this "second chance" as the decisive moment to silence external voices and move forward on their own terms.
In this dream, I see birds in a shining sky at night
I wish I could fly, but I can’t move myself
And I can’t scream, I can’t speak
I’m stuck within this cold body
Alone in a dream that seems will never end
But the unexpected woke me back to life
I’m back in the game, no strings and no name
I’m free, I don’t care anymore
I scream without shame, I run, there’s no place
To call my home anymore
You will not understand, I don’t care if you can’t
I’m going, goodbye everyone
I run, there’s no place, no chains and no name
I’m free, it’s my time to go on
An entire life looking for something that is in your hand
All this time digging for something right on the surface
Voices all around dictating what you should do
Voices in your head fighting to wake you up
Composition: Marcos Garcia & Matheus Calache
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: William Pelegrino
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> William Pelegrino: vocals & backing vocals
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals & backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, drums
>> Matheus Calache: rhythm and solo guitars
>> Felipe Barioni: bass
Inspired by the universe of The Lord of the Rings, the song narrates the epic journey of Aragorn, the ranger from the Northern lands and descendant of the line of kings, bearing the historic Ring of Barahir. The lyrics follow his evolution from a renegade to the promise of a future monarch, highlighting his upbringing in Rivendell and his preparation to face the imminent threat of Sauron's "Great Eye." Through a heroic tone and an unwavering oath of protection, the track exalts courage, loyalty to his brothers in arms, and the determination to fight to the very end on the battlefield to ensure that no evil shall prevail.
From the Northern lands he came
Descended from the line of the kings
A great man that brings the proof
The Ring of Barahir
A war is coming and I will need to fight
For my brothers I need to be strong
They will need to stay by my side
For the rage of the great eye
In Rivendell I learned my gifts
And there I spent part of my life
I met my fate and grew as a man
From renegade to one day a king
A thousand will fall in front of your eyes
Ten thousand may fall at your side
We will fight until no one survives
But no evil shall come to you
They may fall in front of your eyes
Ten thousand may fall at your side
We will fight until no one survives
But no evil shall come to you
Composition: Marcos Garcia
Original idea: Marcos Garcia
Lyrics: Marcos Garcia
Graphic art: Marcos Garcia
Video production: Marcos Garcia
Performers:
>> Marcos Garcia: vocals, backing vocals, rhythm and solo guitars, bass and drums
The song distills a profound indignation and exhaustion regarding modern society, harshly criticizing the hypocrisy, ready-made scripts for success, and the digital slavery that shape an artificial, self-centered reality. The lyricist expresses extreme weariness toward this vicious cycle, fueled by false prophets, greed, and the use of faith as a pretext to spew hate, even wishing to cease to exist, but channels this resentment into a call for autonomy. As they walk alone and take control of their own destiny, the track transforms into a manifesto of liberation, urging the listener to break the chains of this societal nightmare, question the lies being sold, and finally reconnect with what is real.
They are selling lies,
but they are not footing the bill for it.
Ready-made scripts
for success and for happiness.
They also sell you
scripts on how to relate,
and this is our brave new world
where all that matters is the "self"
I'm tired of watching this shit;
I just want to cease to exist.
On the edge of the road, walking alone, tracing my way.
Nobody knows me more than I do, so get out of my way.
You should take control, break out of this nightmare,
and start living your life.
Look around you and feel what is real.
Low-life people are creating a fake reality of how life must be lived;
desperate souls are diving into a sea of madness, unable to question.
How can a man do such evil to his own kind?
Digital slavery, a life out of reach.
They are selling magic pills,
but here’s the catch: if you were in their shoes,
would you choose a better way?
The poor man who gets rich and then steps on those below;
the powerful cheers and reap the gains.
The religious one who lacks respect and preaches hate;
the powerful smile and say 'amen'.
This cycle seems to have no end,
and the wheel keeps on turning 'round.