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from Yalta by Fyrce Muons

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I walk to never seen, I am the Halloween
All in the luck of me, I see a hollow man
You’re always calling me inside a wretched dream
Fall in the land of time, I am another kind
She takes it out of there, I isn’t one to cry
All from a winter crime I see a fallow ground
Oh in the hairy sting of life intolerant
For in a silver ring I am the Halloween
Oh in the summer time calling down
Calling down to me
Oh innocence there’s nothing there
Calling down to me
I say that every broken down
Calling down to me
You see a prickly lariat
Calling down to me
I run to every side, I catch a midnight muse
To throw it all aside, to find an empty one
Not follow one of these, not seeing one of them
A desperate entity, a crying of the air
Go walk among the thieves are stealing entropy
Disabled lock and step, a lover to regret
Oh in the hairy sting of life intolerant
For in a silver ring I am the Halloween
Oh in the summer time calling down
Calling down to me

Oh innocence there’s nothing there
Calling down to me
I say that every broken down
Calling down to me
You see a prickly lariat
Calling down to me

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from Yalta, released October 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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