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Ashes
05:03
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New decisions lovers
Coward serenades in a world in fields
We are seeing fire around us
Patience is the nothing in your feel
Gray is the iron, define the name of
Cry from living days
We have seen the sport of interest
Quiet in the age
Do not see the happy metals
Why are we lame
So we dream of living embers falling down to pain
Shackled with tinders
Smoldering among the ashes of greatness
Turned into cold stones of gathered gray
Breathing into dust sublime and lying among each other
In the still fire pit blowing gently up into the air
Powder caressing chunks of black and charcoal images
Left over from torrid days of contentment
In a Styrofoam way
Ashes upon ashes buried now waiting for the warm wind
To lightly rise them into viaducts of jet stream
And off they go
Two decisions wandering
Cowering under blankets in a flame
Give us now the no more ration
Take away the moments of our rage
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Boulders
04:59
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Falling down I feel the saints
Feeling no sensation
Histories made to fallen race
Calling out the nation
All the things, thoughts, and deeds
Melting integration
Walking round through the gates
Calling out the nation
Oh, reservations
Living in the semblance of my mind
Oh, reservations
Moving forward through the bitter times
Land of a liberty
A vision of lovers
Rolling on the bitter seas
Rowing on the crest of men
Take the time to find the place
Move away from regimen
Please yourself but not too sweet
Opening your arms again
Coming near to inner peace
Saving us from hatred then
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Cheaters
01:56
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Cheaper sin
Cheaper frame
Falling down all inane
Oh violins
Foolish is
Foolish head
Reeling in a void of sad
Oh violins
Closing down
Finer days
Coming out of the bar alone
Oh violins
Coming home
An empty room
Curtains taped to the window gloom
Oh violins
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Dodgers
05:17
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Going my implode
Fortune silver lode
Stranger writes my name
Reasons are the same
Folding die a waste
Floating my old age
Shooting like old times
Really tight on time
Going down the precipice
Going down the highway hiss
Closing the die old Cain
Shooting no more things
Missing all the time
Saving all the time
Crazy heroin
Lake is ribald cyst
Racing like the wind
Cannons shoot into mist
Can you see a beauty be
Folding up a chair to see
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Embers
04:32
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Anticipate the sight of the colors of the night
In a lonely way
In a happy time of days
A woman in the night you were aching to be free
Alone in time
And never raised
Swollen in your ways in a sympathetic haze
In your golden daze
In a golden cage
Another song in there
Insults to come like rolling in the mist
And they creep on in
Another simple grin
A crying bit of this, a stabbing piece of that
Are soon to be
Like a bank of darkened clouds
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Ladders
05:12
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Lean down to fall and decimate
Going down to find it sensitive
Fall down into the tears again
Fall under photos ladder’s make
I push the stone right up the hill
She pulls the ladder out from me
Going down a road I never knew
Going down to find it sensitive
Get away you cycle it is not a wedding feast
And another mystic rolls in time to give me peace
Can I see the riders overflowing indicate
Can I climb the ladder to the end of celebrate
Went down to fallen misery
Can’t find that passing energy
Cold wind it follows everywhere
In broken ladders take the stairs
She always walks there under me
I see the slip and fall to be
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Lepers
05:31
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Lean down to fall and decimate
Going down to find it sensitive
Fall down into the tears again
Fall under photos ladder’s make
I push the stone right up the hill
She pulls the ladder out from me
Going down a road I never knew
Going down to find it sensitive
Get away you cycle it is not a wedding feast
And another mystic rolls in time to give me peace
Can I see the riders overflowing indicate
Can I climb the ladder to the end of celebrate
Went down to fallen misery
Can’t find that passing energy
Cold wind it follows everywhere
In broken ladders take the stairs
She always walks there under me
I see the slip and fall to be
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Misers
05:18
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She goes all the day without expression towards me or a smile and I feel wrong
Then you marry in the summer of the danger
Every night in harmony bust of evolution isn’t having all the same love
In depression now
Simple is a nothing calling to the kind of apple that you eat and die
Virgin Mary in the bedroom now she plays the lonely mother
Now she screams
Seventeen is not the same as you
Falling down another tank of you
Congeniality is something new
Politics and all is not for two
Sing a song of walls of hunger keep at bay until the gates of night are wrong
Evolution
Nothing’s empty wonder reason every time it’s happening
Evolution
Always tired of the simple statement that there’s nothing wrong
Nothing reeks of severed ties of needing me to be aware of reading minds
Jingoistic message of the quarter that is given to a man inside
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Simmers
03:12
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She goes all the day without expression towards me or a smile and I feel wrong
Then you marry in the summer of the danger
Every night in harmony bust of evolution isn’t having all the same love
In depression now
Simple is a nothing calling to the kind of apple that you eat and die
Virgin Mary in the bedroom now she plays the lonely mother
Now she screams
Seventeen is not the same as you
Falling down another tank of you
Congeniality is something new
Politics and all is not for two
Sing a song of walls of hunger keep at bay until the gates of night are wrong
Evolution
Nothing’s empty wonder reason every time it’s happening
Evolution
Always tired of the simple statement that there’s nothing wrong
Nothing reeks of severed ties of needing me to be aware of reading minds
Jingoistic message of the quarter that is given to a man inside
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Severs
05:00
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Cold and down with the similar ways
Catch a fire in the golden days
Simple wig and a ball of pavement
Simple sin in a hall of labor
Didn’t that list go all the way
Syntax taking in a heavy day
Lolligag with a long tall saber
You deny that I cannot save her
He from afar
She into levity
Holding down with a silver waste
Cannot leave you to go in haste
Gracious table upon the evening
Makes me cry like I know you’re leaving
Bastard sphinx in a monolithic
Take your stripes to a new prosthetic
Grind and weave as you want to leave me
Colder sheets and a blank believing
He from afar
She into levity
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Thieves
04:56
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I’ve fallen in the angel’s sea
I’ve fallen in the race
Suddenly I see them fly scattered in the wind
Why don’t you release my sins
Wholly understand only the rolling hate
I feel like you’re leaving me into the all alone
Our friendship is scattered now as tension is our home
Oh it seems the love is gone and empty by my side
Truly as the passions roam into the dusty sky
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Vespers
05:06
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Simple things have come along with Tauromachia ole
Gold capote in your passion in a feast of glaze
Why don’t you just let your instincts bow and turn away
Riding on the height of mission
Solid to a storm fighting with the one who trusts you
Always true to form
Indecision captivating for the crowd to warm
Why so simple
Come and encant
Put a spell on me
Find a rumbling as a showdown everyone can see
Now you left me in a distance
Colorblind for me
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Yucatans
03:23
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Free will all the time
Say have a little time
Say have a little wine
Why safe I know we’re gonna get together
Don’t doubt a hundred thousand yellow pages
Don’t change your sudden of availability
Why wait another day or couple dozen
Way down with something in another prison
Go stay another catacomb is falling
I’m damned
Another recipe of falling down
I said I know you teach a master relic
Go down and nothing isn’t really busy
War change the summer of a lover losing
Were we another effervescent vessel
Way down with something in another chasm
Gold weighs upon a finger like a lasso
I’m damned
Another recipe of falling down
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Zephyrs
05:56
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Crazy nights
His pall, you see, it’s night, it’s cable, it’s free
Feeling right
Love bald, insane, desire, in seeds
Reasoning
I find, my face, alone, my place
Real age
You find, it’s nothing, to warm, defined
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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