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Gulag Internum

by Fyrce Muons

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1.
I find the matter so sensible No places to go See it come in a hollow way No places to go I feel the cage is a desert dying No places to go Mistakes I always have been relying No places to go Heave all illusion De-evolution Heave all illusion to go All in denial There’s no solution Haven’t a clue where there’s places to go I set a presence A simple dozen A crafty finish So lucky misstep A hurtful manage The same as ever The same as ego The same as you see I close the matter with lock and key In a prison cell The door, the hammer, the mystery image No places to call Arrange the windows, surround the ceiling No body to fall The closing spaces of empty spaces No places to go Heave all illusion De-evolution Heave all illusion to go All in denial There’s no solution Haven’t a clue where there’s places to go I set a presence A simple dozen A crafty finish So lucky misstep A hurtful manage The same as ever The same as ego The same as you see
2.
Look around the corners of the time Memories from deep inside the mine Ease on out the living days are lean Follow in the sunset of a dream Realize another lonely room Dragging out the relics from their home Looking at the photographs alone Evil places, summer scents Creeping round an old division Agonizing weather sets Left behind among the mansions Piled upon the dusty wretched stare Try to find the letters hidden there Names appear and settle into face Pieces of a gift falls out of place Crawling under splinters in the heat Never finding memories we keep Slide among the tumbled walls again Evil places, summer scents Creeping round an old division Agonizing weather sets Left behind among the mansions
3.
Ease out of a violation heaven lazy Keys fall out a boring stop of heaven easy Coming out into a time of easy silence Ease out of a violation heaven easy Oh, a little bit of liar’s roast A sense of calm to eat the host I violate the noise in hear I stabilize the sound of fear Beast of heaven’s sounds to really violate Can’t I fly away from this quiet time Catch a fire late, this is the way to die Will require late in a new balloon Catch a fire late in a quiet time Stop the sounds of crying out in heaven easy Space the empty silence of another lonely Never stop to watch the peace of calling fingers Close the gap of static states in severed meaning Oh, a little bit of liar’s roast A sense of calm to eat the host I violate the noise in hear I stabilize the sound of fear Beast of heaven’s sounds to really violate Can’t I lie awake in a tensile mood Seems to be a state of a flattened line Justify a place in an empty head Can’t I fly away from this quiet time
4.
Peace and power never share the same elation What is wrong with a shower of elation Why think twice on another loss of anger Say you’re sore on another better day Step outside I can feel the jubilation Masked man rides on a wave of inner sanctum Monsters back inside his hibernation Flowers gliding up into the sunshine Oh, I feel feather light Better day than the time I was infected Kiss the ray of another boring daydream Stop to greet every little bitty creature Rest my bones with a sympathetic nature Seize the calm as it settles on a patience Then hold on to a little piece of pleasure Waiting now for artillery to blossom Won’t last long as a lapidary mason Oh, I feel feather light
5.
Each and every northern light is captured in a deadly fight with nails No one shows compassion for a man without an action in a death grip Sabers rattled in the mind of demigods who walk in time with fevers Grips of lust unsettle dust which gathers under carpets made of sable Hit and no one dies in here Hit and no one dies in here Hit and no one dies in here of pain Bury knife into the socket like a three stage retro rocket firing Dirty little secrets fester in a town with hoary jester frowning Take my place among the species finding loss along with recent devils Juxtapose with intense moments on the fence I catch a self infliction Hit and no one dies in here Hit and no one dies in here Hit and no one dies in here of pain
6.
I see the light from a thousand different days You cast a silver shine upon my soul in heavy ways I see the light from a million different stars They have a different color from each other in the skies I see the dark, it encroaches on the day It creeps into a catacomb of vitriolic haze I see the night as it covers up the day I don’t want to see another one, don’t want to see it stay The roaming dawn is another hour away The smoky light is entering the room in which I stay A single form is a solitary hand It’s moving like a tracer from a pressure loaded eye I hear a sound of a stirring in the air The rustling of a centipede, the growing of a hair I lose the mist of a hundred different dreams The sacrifice of innocence, the silence of my screams Do you follow symmetries Night and day biology I don’t love the lonely way Waiting for the break of day Heaven is a simple place Cold and dark in empty space Crawling toward the light to come Peace in time for everyone I see the light from a thousand different days You cast a silver shine upon my soul in heavy ways I see the light from a million different stars They have a different color from each other in the skies I see the dusk, it approaches from within A solitary madness takes its’ hold of all my sins I feel the dark as it penetrates my soul I have a different anger now, it settles into pall
7.
I know a legend here within my mind I’m all alone in pieces I sense a time of never company with others in my spaces A shallow reticence to be around another human presence Two pieces of yarn are wrapped around each other and we’re Two pieces yarn apart we do not have the strength and Two pieces yarn together we can be much stronger Two pieces yarn another day without each other crying I wander summer’s end and seek a life with others in the middle A sharing of a friend whose understanding mitigates the chaos My superstition lies in ruins here, I do not feel contentment I hear my voice cry out for solitude, it’s just a lie I’m living Two pieces of yarn are wrapped around each other and we’re Two pieces yarn apart we do not have the strength and Two pieces yarn together we can be much stronger Two pieces yarn another day without each other crying
8.
Peace the world rolled up to see me I don’t know if ever dreaming New world where nothing is a flight Peace is from a holy reverence Going round the stony memory Captured from divisions of the mind Peace was never for the saints Lives untouched til heaven’s gates Seems like it’s a destiny of the mind Feeling locks of minor ways and Run the course of creeping days and Satisfied that peace will always come Sympathy, sympathy Love is all around you’ll see Sympathy, sympathy Love is all around you’ll be Waiting for calm to be Love is all around you’ll see Charity, charity Heaven senses sympathy Go innocent change Calling out to modern Jesus Waters rise upon this fever I don’t see the message of his peace You want all the other changes I just want a sense of ages I just want the other sense of peace Go innocent change
9.
It’s so fine, broken in It has captured interest, it is poking in Feeling nice, feet are in All the bells are ringing in a corner me Oh hear In a wave I don’t see Falling down a path that I have never been Cooling down in a stream Feel the rain hollow down along this way Get a will in a vice Sin of man, hold it down until it’s real Get a life taking flight Get ahead, I don’t mind if nothing’s real Catch it Find a needle there in a haystack Catch it In a way I don’t see Many times I could be a mystery man Take a spear to the face Metal rod plunging there in empty space One more time innocent Jesus said follow me into the night Get a life, taking flight Get ahead, I don’t mind if nothing’s real
10.
Shake up an amusement every night Danger all around him and the size Vicious altered visions are the same Corners on the circles in this game Soon the circle loosens in the rage Carve the mother river in a cage Genuflect among the serpents crawling over hate Catch the slippery circles in the rain Feel the trickling droplets on his brow Needles enter closets in his mind Keys to all the weather just the same Holding on to lightning in his time
11.
Policy is normal, I’m shaking Timid is the road of faking Walls are grinding into me from leisure Comedy has entered now, I never Who is the ruler of my rationale Taken down the precipice of mountain Shake it from the fevered thirst of daydreams Fostered in a catacomb, I’m swimming there Wrapped around a colored town it’s Simple but it’s out of reach it’s Wrapped around a colored town it’s Average day is average victory Wrapped around a colored symbol Prick your finger, there’s no thimble Wrapped around a colored victory Fall away from destiny of lonely Sympathize with others there, I’m only Gathering the thorns of introspection Organizing them to my discretion Feels like I haven’t found a reason Suddenly it enters mind I’ve wandered Calm is there to justify the needy Back into the simple peace I’ve wandered Wrapped around a colored town it’s Simple but it’s out of reach it’s Wrapped around a colored town it’s Average day is average victory Wrapped around a colored symbol Prick your finger, there’s no thimble Wrapped around a colored victory
12.
Caught in a shell in a hole on a man You can say it appears I will never hold back Yolk underneath it is Yolk underneath it is I remain by myself I am not the man To see tonight a plan for the brave Yolk underneath it is Yolk underneath it is Hold in sight Realize To reach of him Caught in a bind of a real fallow life The light appears as a sliver of sight Yolk underneath it is Yolk underneath it is I remain myself another man To save, to see, got a thought, got a plan Yolk underneath it is Yolk underneath it is

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released July 1, 2013

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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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