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Rigid is the fire, have another day
You will see me mired in hand, held on the game
Wallow in the sun, wallow in the rain
Razor to the face cutting all the pain

Crawling round where nothing is
Haven’t I approached this name
Oh in the summer’s eve
Flying up to meet the tongue
All the night I see it come
You will see it falling down
Comforting the man o’ war
Tempered as another cease

Rigid are the bars, they tend to lock us in
Ten and twenty whores laughing at our skins
Can a corpse become alive from other ways
Rising from the ground and kissing all the stones

Crawling round where nothing is
Haven’t I approached this name
Oh in the summer’s eve
Flying up to meet the tongue
All the night I see it come
You will see it falling down
Comforting the man o’ war
Tempered as another cease

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from Floors Are Falling, released June 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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