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Why don’t you explain the rationale of
All these people looking into me
Touching me
Probing inside every corner of the
Room where spiders own my
Chemistry, sympathy, destiny, fall on me
Waving at my liberty
I cannot see the end of life
Examining the mysteries of my brain
Seventeen I was a freaker
Twenty one an empty beaker
Look what you have done to silence me
Running from a cage of puncture
Pulling out the lazy semen
Interesting to watch but not to feel
Why don’t you get down to Jesus
Ripping from the cross in anger
Touching me, stripping me, healing me, evil me
Feel the skin now fall away as
Inner flesh appears upon the
Sticky knife, happy knife, shiny knife, bloody knife
Waving at my liberty
I cannot see the end of life
Examining the mysteries of my brain
Seventeen I was a freaker
Twenty one an empty beaker
Look what you have done to silence me
Running from a cage of puncture
Pulling out the lazy semen
Interesting to watch but not to feel

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from The Gleaming Light From Saber's Heir, released April 15, 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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