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Catapult

by Fyrce Muons

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1.
I see a hollow eye I see a sunken face You reach up to the skies Then grab a thorn in place I’m nothing if I’m here You think that I’m all there A feeling that we get among the stars of all the fables and we bear I realize my mange I realize my place in world To fortunate estrange A simple type of circle swirl You cannot take my mind You cannot steal my soul A physics is my times A physics of a bowling ball goes rolling down the lane
2.
Crash Test 04:50
One day I can find it there Wrapped among all the steel and a steering wheel Hope my soul was a speed bump I flew the air Hit a crowd of pedestrians in the air You want a misery pain Flights in time a season of aerolons Make some haste with a ring of aluminum Cut and paste old memories of landing gear Stop to waste any air that we breathe away You want a misery pain
3.
Injurious 05:42
It’s a range of indictment leaning out a window It’s a stupid refinement breaking out a window I feel a time of the legions of night I’m yearning for a place in a cooler environment It’s a simple collusion out on the horizon From a magic evolution catching all the right ones I feel a choice of a window of light I feel injurious in a stable environment Take my heart Alone I linger It’s an ancient invite us to a fallen party Forstall any martyrs Sinister aquatics To see a fish swimming inside a king I am impervious in a metal environment Take my heart Alone I linger
4.
Laughing Gas 04:52
The face of the hollow men Mystery time I find myself in all the other crimes Compassion will kill all the misery time The face of the smiles be the lift of life Redemption is always the fellow trade It follows the fall and the winter sane He lean inside of the bitter storm He lean a pain of the bitter man Cannot see the reasoning Cannot feel the glorious Cannot see the reasoning Cannot feel the glorious life Innocuous breath into air we breathe In conscience we fire on all cylinders Fortell all the patience of angry men Into a belief in the good of man
5.
Spyline 04:16
You gotta weigh my life Can I fault enchanted illusion It never is ok about a golden cane revolution And the walls closing in with a ball and chain illusion And the screen goes dark And the holy rolling moon shuns With a hissing dying With a timid one tease With a timid all night Don’t lie in tins of fleece With the timid old lies With a flipped house With a candlestick and a whole dark town With a fable lost I gotta find that spy and I’ll take her off to prison Into a dusty ride and cover all the windows She has a lugar stick and a shoe inside her passion I gotta catch that gracious type as fast as I can I gotta fast fast ride I gotta electric goose I gotta cucumber that doubles as a missile I gotta cyanide I gotta watch that fly Spyline
6.
Future in the past It rushes by you like a hurricane Oh future in the past You see it whipping by in all the way Oh future in the past Take it now and blow the wind away My future in the past It blows around sciroccos in my way Oh let the wind in This is a long time alone It’s simple line It’s similar to give a license throne You see you cannot take a picture of my pain I mean You stand in front of me like With a smile and blow the candles out You mean a bone to me Take a picture Take a picture of me
7.
I crave to malign under A graven image Of space and image A fortune in a deep crevice A humble purpose of time and science You play Halloween Your demons are boiling, boiling through a screen Going down to get it in a mass A nasty mass of reception there To get a long town A nasty little town A nasty little town where people come to raise and raise the dead from there A nasty little town where people get to raise a salty cascade You can’t go beige junk I gotta bought a beige A nasty little town Let pour down from the parapets onto the beast melting the skin To kill all malign under To undertand isn’t to wonder To kill animal magic is wrong It is wrong Yucatan Dan I called that man You culled his face, you called him a man An animal saved, an animal down You called him man You call him an animal saved An animal down A creepy little place, a creepy little town An animal down, a man is down You called him insane, you called him aground You animal man, an animal down A creepy little place, a creepy little town A fetid little town, a fetid little town
8.
Iodine 05:03
I am Cain and idle wild Paint your neck with iodine Take a witch Break her spell Paint her face with iodine Cane me Shoe shoe shines Fix my gash with iodine Have a rest with my spine Fill the earth with iodine Now I’m old Nothing cured Long is gone the iodine Take me now with iodine Giddy up little boy Fix that cut with iodine Sinner souls Sinner toys Devil’s cure with iodine Take me now with iodine
9.
Hip Monsters 04:59
I feel rather defenseless I’m losing my mind I break into the atmosphere I’m taking all signs Reasonableness can’t bowl on our team I finger low rays A hummer and he came Cain was killing old Able A chain and ball tease He said I’m on the table Hip monsters and devils There’s butter on the table where creepy crawlers live They feel so defenseless The same as all my friends Insinuating evil And laughing as a pool And academic legions They take me as a fool Hip monsters and devils
10.
Glue Of Life 05:31
A lonely harmony time now hey now A sting from a nettle species is hey now Branding among the apostles fortune A Sanskrit papyrus is swinging hey now Hey the glue of life Oh, I’m going to feel no pain from day now Say, you gotta lot of anticipate now Cruel if it seems you gotta leave me Try fit it into a sleeve of sand now Hey the glue of life A lonely highway is not a special The pieces of living are woven into The synchronous styles of a world together The pieces of world are just life in a puzzle Hey the glue of life
11.
Danger! 05:51
There’s a danger round the corner Of a real mind with a real pain and a crossbow frame of mind There’s a reason for my anger And a whipping post of a mental kind isn’t really there I find It is fortune It is circles of an endless cowl in a state of flux As I end my mind Read a little mind Mystic grievings of a soldier on a stick of thorns from a bastion eye Of a laser guide Intuition of a martyr in a blackened day from a melting of the soul Read a little mind
12.
Hungry hungry bible belt where the gogo girls believe Can’t see the bible sinner heaven sent Can’t see the bible on my knees There is a reason why they haven’t gone by the way the world to see I get along alone the bible belt To get along with a girl in heels You pay the hungry hungry bible belt It’s not a five and dime we play The drinks are free but then you pay for them The girl’s a smoky devotee The colored lights, the pole, the stereo To carry hips, they rock around The crooked smile, the eyes, they look at you Can be the only human sound We run and we run from the tropic girls As the cha ching of the money catch a fly in the web of the stockings hon And the man like a primitive monkey If we see them and they look at you as wasted skin from a light that is burning If the seed was a plant then a busy night And back to school in the morning honey

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A catharsis for a mangled childhood by Fyrce Muons

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released January 1, 2010

Produced by Michael McGee
Samyul Vaddyllac - vocals
Christian Verger - guitars
Monica Rhuhl - drums
T20 Iogami - keyboards

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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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