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Mannequin Space Horizon

by Fyrce Muons

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1.
A New Time 05:14
Take it down, fallen trees See it there, I see it rain Falling down to the grave I feel it call in other ways Pull it out of other days I feel it come from other’s rage Hold it down to their names I feel it fall into the rain I’m gonna lose, I’m falling right I feel it rise, I feel the night Falling down into the graves I feel it come in other ways Shake the trees, I know it’s wrong I feel it come and through this song It will not lose in witch’s ways Hollow gone in hollow days Go into a golden sea I feel it come, I see it rage I feel it come, I feel it lay Falling down in simple ways All I feel another time I feel it take the walls of mine Falling down a fallen rage Repeat myself to end of days Fallen doubts Golden ways Repeat myself Till end of day
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Brief Event 04:35
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Crashes 04:37
Senseless rifts climbing out of a bowl Judas’ Christians weren’t the ones who killed the chosen Jew Visions bold isn’t anyone’s mind We are likely trapped inside a world of empty headed minds Sense the wind Time is coming soon Sense the wind Time is coming soon Days are cold Time is coming soon Hunger’s old Time is coming soon Falling nations, isn’t it a cause for blame Racked upon the seasons there a stipulation becomes the game Swollen danger, it’s all in time Calling out for other creatures more inclined to live a life of crime Sense the wind Time is coming soon Sense the wind Time is coming soon Days are cold Time is coming soon Hunger’s old Time is coming soon
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Holding on, reaching confidential living Holding on, savor all your interest in me Fallen view, save us from that stupid angel Older dream, come inside and rest a bit with me Come in peace, rattle all the cages broken Holes in time, I say it’s strange that words are spoken Keep us there, to be another victim inside Find your way, among the passions falling into view
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Lens 04:36
Can a kiss kill a life of volition I will live in a fortunate way And a dawn of a day of concealing And a night is the end of a way To be seen as the rise of a mission Calling as the way of the whole Holy is just a day of contrition Holy is just a way of control This ease, it’s a fine line of reason This ease, it’s a fine line of soul Can it cease as a finer revision Animate with the reasons of old In a way it is just simple teasing In a world that is begging to call Go live deep inside a free fissure Go live inside a deep hole Stand alone while the sun stops it’s burning Stand alone while the world can’t keep still This ease, it’s a fine line of reason This ease, it’s a fine line of soul
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No sense of time is cheapened Along the trails of heaven sent to me You find that nothing’s given I see there’s every heaven living here Fall in and down with reason Find out there’s not a time that heaven’s in Climb in the call of danger You see they’re fallen demons reasoning Rule have divided nations I see there’s no salvation innocence Fortunes of nothing men love Having no sense that men will see it there Above the ladies rain on I crack the sky upon it heaven sent Into a razor summoned Was tuned a miser’s edge in destiny Take it down Razor down Take it down
8.
Nuance 04:15
Hear the crowds outside roaming about Mixing amongst themselves Lovers holding hands Carriages walking down the street With the horses crawling about them Noses whiffing deliberately in the wind Snorting, exhaling breaths Visible to all who come to see Delightful to most who come to be with there Recent among the vase Recent on the panes Tiny insects were seen scattering Claim jumping among my things No more night, no more fireflies whisk about No summer lawns creeping Smell of grass waving Everyone having a good time Everyone except me I believe Wondering if I’ll have anyone there To be just the same Walk this brown earth among the chains Level Links Disease Hearts Spears Bowels Lonely Lost Heavy Strong Weak
9.
Pale Ripper 04:57
Simple is a time alone in heaven Make it if it’s mine alone in real Cause my head to rest to ease the memory Closer are the days to end of summer Cherish the moments you’ve found inside You only see them full from your face I can’t see anything come down from the sweet clouds above Cherish the morning mist I see it rolling in as a fog from the sea And follow me and follow me Morning is the day I feel so helpless You have gone away to better times Standing here alone a pale ripper Beckoning to come along with him See the wind is blowing
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Danger hell listen to the creeps Strangers help in the torrid dreams Rivers long for deeper seas Danger helps condition me Skulls in sheets with sunny smiles Days will melt into our lives Dead will walk among our nights Floating through intensified Faces melt from deeper space Voices call with stunted grace Air will blow into our head We can’t touch the hands of dead
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Terminal 04:25
Angel dust magazines Shimmering in the screams Cold into nothing night Crawl the walls feel the fright
12.
Rest of all says I haven’t had a real love and Rest of all says I haven’t had a single blessing Rest of all says I haven’t had a stable living Rest of all says I haven’t had a simple day with you Make it all good, take my hand and walk with me and Make it all fine, hold me and we’ll shake that time and Make it all good, you haven’t let me show you that I’m fine It’s not so desperate It’s not so desperate at all Take it all away, I haven’t seen you miss my face and Take it all away, I haven’t had a rest with you and Take it all away, I haven’t seen a mystery and you Take it all away, I haven’t seen it coming here today Calling down to me from up above your golden throne and Take it down to me from all the rest of sympathy and Walking on the floor I see now all these bastard things are wrong It’s not so desperate It’s not so desperate at all
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Earth raised up her head with the cold bleak of song Not through righteousness, not to end with the swan Golden heart increase the night sayings To shout around the fireside, to shout among the prey Reach the heights, simmer the lows upon the ground Criss cross and damage all about the simple feet Climb the walls, climb the ceiling high Like a spider with sticky legs upside down Crawling like a centipede, scurrying from the filth up Telestrator flies in the night in black skies above Shameless lives, shameless cries and singular lies Do or say a hymn, not sing or praise to die Milk filled in the space with the sudden lurch of blank Testament of riches gathered to forbear Witness the development of angst, holding on so sweetly Carrion, it was not so much the perfume Locked in tepid anger and impotent as survival Trials were sent this way for us to believe nothing In a way it was surprising as two sticks bent the same As glad as embryos broken from hoary shells Impossible to see clearly, waiting for adherence to seem Never sinking too far below a bestial ledge Whining to take those medicines, scurry round to the faucet Glove around me like a casket surrounding the single sight
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Zoo 04:10
Closing time I’m gonna have a drink Shake a dime I feel it tweak Closer times I haven’t a sin Rolling rhymes I have a hymn Closing time I haven’t seen Golden times I haven’t been Not for days I haven’t seen The sun go down Onto this dream Crawling deep I haven’t sent A letter to The mushroom man

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released January 1, 2014

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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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