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Curtains
05:47
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A letter made
A letter spent
A letter opened
A letter went
The letter says the mind is paid
Another distance is never made
It’s not a fact
It’s not a reason
It’s not a faith
It’s not a reason
Oh mother miracle is never handy
I saw the light there
I saw your eyes grave
I saw the cave there inside your memory
I saw the hole in your condition
Was never mentioned in my condition
The subterranean was never an issue
Allow a distance
Allow a miracle
Of all those symbols I make my own
I saw your rainbow
I saw your fire
I saw the reason that you were the enemy
I saw the reason that you were in prison
Was never anger
Was never crimes against humanities decision
I cried at a symbol
It’s just a distance between your eardrums
That’s what we cannot insist upon them
You cannot see them as they hide there
Behind a curtain with all their smoking
And guns alerted to your decision
Is not to count on your indecision
Is not to count on your lack of empathy
Is not to count on your cheaply anger
Is not to count on your fear of dying
Your fear of losing your immortality
Your maker arises
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2. |
Dead
06:43
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Straight from above come down
Whistling whooshing the air
Around my head
The time for the dead
Speeding down road right through the fog
Don’t put yourself outside the window as we speed on down that road
The caller of the dead
Her flew into a great tower
On those bedsheets with wings made in his uncles garage
The metal of the dead
Swooped down from above
Caught in those great headwinds at the point of the mountain
Where the motorcycles play
Swooped down that day on the tower
Fried by ten million volts of power
The call of the dead
The call to the dead
Make your hand go up and down the land
Into the unknown this hand is like poison
The call to the dead
Fire fire couch and clothes on fire
Closed up inside that mobile home casket
Burn burn burned alive
Is this where we come to die
That hollow sum of life
That call to the dead
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3. |
Execution
07:06
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We wait senseless to our position
Senseless to our place
As a microbe swims inside my palace
I grin at the thought of the disappearance of my ego
It is my id my ego my superego
Languish on the beach of reality
Germinate the thoughts
Germinate the decadence of living
The shallow of masturbation
The designation the winged demons who would guide you through this passion
To a land beyond
To a land of passion
To a land of inaction
To my life of reaction
Oh the demons descending
Terminating inaction
Give me one side or the other
We have no communication
One side or the other
Scene of another smother
Scene of my smother
Scene of my mother is lost behind the armor of my ego
Surprising even me
Dreams of execution fall on my ego
The execution of the id ego superego
Deep inside my id ego superego
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Froze
04:31
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I see it stifle from below
See the rats come rolling down my hill
See the magic ones bringing their ill
See the faces of rising swell
I see the souls there in the well
I steal the time I steal the faces
I grab their food and I control their races
I am the force I am the seal
I’m not that rich I’m not that real
Hold the ladders control the saints
Blow this ship and all its fate
Dig and dig upon the earth
Scrape the things off and sell the dirt
Put it back into the case
Sell this shit to the human race
You’ll be better off as rich
You alone own everything
What I see is what is mine
All the diamonds as they shine
I will take all I see
Even if its misery
Mine mine
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5. |
Gash
06:36
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Hear the fissures open
Bend slowly opening
Gash wider
Open wound
Memories losing out
Days have passed into the present
Hang on a rope from the ceiling
This disgrace where the past loses its place
Becomes what those tell you you have become
Ripped away the mask
Burned away my son
My brain on a train a ticket from this town
Ticket from this place
Thrust into the gut
To the steam train leaving in my nut
Burned off the balls like your coward culls
Human flesh
The napalms of death
Cannot stop it from coming
Cannot believe in another you
You underachiever
Stop your worship of another
You will see the evil of another
On cover of goodness
On cover of gods
On cover of preachers who gather your money wife cousins life
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6. |
Greed
06:45
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Peace was something far out beyond my reach
Peace was something that the world would not learn
Peace is something that we all avoid
Peace is something we all want
Peace is something we all avoid
Hear those words
I just want to go
We just want peace
I wanted to avoid conflict
They did it first
I’m justifying myself
They have no right to do that
I have every right to do that
They shouldn’t be telling me
You are infringing upon my right
I will infringe upon your freedoms
That is the choice
That is none of your business
That is my business
You have no right to question me
I have a right to question you
You are my slave
Give me your work
Give me your land
Give me your end
Give me your seas
Give me your water
Give me your life
Give me your soul
I want you as slaves
I want that space
I need that space
You must work hard for your pay
I will not work hard for my pay
You cannot take that from me
I can take that from you
You must obey the rules
I do not need to obey the rules
That is my business
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7. |
Hell
04:44
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Is there something there
Smell the air
Laughing laughing it seems you are
The downfall of others
The loss of their lives
Triennial line of despair
Brooding with demons flying in the air
Forked tongues spewing gas on lives
Masses gathered to grovel at their feet
Nothing says I’m an individual more than declaring that you are an individual
That you shouldn’t be touched
That your rights are your own
That you want to be left alone
That’s what they want to hear
Self righteous anger at being included with the rest of the planet
On fire like they are right
Don’t violate my right to worship as long as it’s the way you want me to
On my knees
Crimes are above
It’s a crime to be timid
Is it a crime to be at peace
Is it a crime to want to
I don’t care what hell you go to
Hell is for all of us
Made for all of us
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8. |
Hooked
07:03
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Scales make sure as they lie upon one another
These layers of darkness protect me from the flesh
Reflecting the light back into the waters
To be seen by those who live in water
To be eaten by those who live in the water
I see water
You live in water
I see water
We live in water
The hook comes down from the surface
We see it there
The little worm wriggling as it is speared on the end of a claw
You reach you can that state of mind
Of which the bait drops in your sight
You have a choice
You can aspire to eat that bait
To buy that lie
When it comes for you
To entice you
To excite you
To anger you
To bother you
To lie to you
To embrace that liar like a worm on a hook
Its there for you like a worm on a hook
Just take it
Give it a taste
How it waits for you
Your place is to eat the others
We’ll take your light as your reach for your meal
And your money we’ll steal
We’ll grab your soul
We’ll find a way to make you caged and make you pay
The light you see it is not real
It is our worm
Come and feel and get this meal
You have enough but I want more
And so I’ll take it and leave a thorn
To prick your finger to make your blood come running out
With more for me and more for them and all you see
I going to catch you at the end of a hook
The saving of your soul on the hook
The saving of your soul becomes your bait
The sinking of the sun the rising of your hate
Don’t wait take my bait
Get it now
Take that bait
Send me your money
Send me your soul
Send me your gold
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9. |
Incense
06:03
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See me creep and see me crawling
Chasing the sun around the globe
Round the corner what do I see
In the mirror I see a phantom over my shoulder
In this mirror I see this phantom reach for my ear
Out of the corner I see this phantom shining a light across the alleys of my fear
Floating down into the cloud
Worshiping bitches
Sound truth with reality around
A mass conflagration has powers over your mind
Believing the same lie all together is powerful
Cathedrals they understood power
Incense of cower
Now we have merchants who have the audience
The audience of messengers in numbers of billions
If you can control it
You can build your own universe
That is the message
The message to billions
It is one voice no dissention
Those are the stories
They guide you to nothing
There is no dissention
The owners become the masters
They have the incense
They guide you to nothing
They use the incense
They have the incense
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10. |
Marooned
04:42
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In the space of a second you went from birth to dust
In the space of a second you went from a planet to a rock
To a rock you can’t leave
You do understand you can’t leave this planet
This is what we have
Really look at the signs to move on
You’d have to use the resources of this planet to even make it habitable
How are we going to get fifteen billion people to another planet
Have you thought about that
How much of the resource of this world it would take just to get to another planet
Do you think we are going to find another home around another star
And those that may live there now
Don’t you think they would like ten billion people on their doorstep
How ridiculous
To live in another planetary existence
Our civilization will be dead before we can figure that out
So why don’t we take the few billion years left on this earth
Make it into something special
We have a home
To a rock
We can’t leave
These are fairy tales
Have you thought about that
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11. |
Rains
06:11
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Are there spirits
Winged demons there for your cold
Where will you go
They always use your cold
Your fears your escapes
Like the wind you take
Down from the sky
As grace seethes in your soul seizing your space
In heaven you want like the rest of the white robes
And the men with their ledgers their pens their blood for the angst
Like the wind you take
Lot of people you go deep shit
There’s a way that you cash in your soul
Tidings and gifts and money and gold
Pay for your sins
You can always begin again
Angels always on your shoulder
Whisper in your ear your fears
They see your tears
They know just what to do
Where will you go
Pay for your soul
Pay for your life
Are there spirits
Seeing your space
With pens and blood
Like the wind you take
Down from the sky
Deep deep shit
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12. |
Release
04:54
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Come upon your life of shadowed rain
No bones no cries no pain
Just the idle remains
Around the gloom the wave of rage the sigh remain
A simple rain
Oh please release me pain
Oh please release me pain
Oh please release my pain
Confusion and regrets
I’ve fallen to nothing
Climb on top
Produce yourself
Climb it’s too steep
I can’t climb up
It’s so steep I can’t climb up
With my rage inside
Come outside
Oh please release me pain
Oh please release me pain
Oh please release my pain
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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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