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Within the light we sit upon the corner of an endless fold
Within the light it seems that I can see it in the way gone cold
No solid ground to rest upon as sun begins to turn to gold
My day is gone to slip inside the night of every always

Beneath that night I see a face distorted by the lack of grace
I’m looking down my body is gone
I follow me back into the womb
It’s twisted all the feelings torn from me

Only blind can see the dead without a pedigree of flesh
And in the end the daddy is gone to places that cannot return to me

At midnight horizons only matter when the circle glows
At midnight it seems that I can see another world flow
At midnight the hidden stars can blossom in the dark below
When minutes come the stretch of time is lost beyond the other side

This voice is now an empty dream
It seems to be the voice careen
Now see it mount this sudden flame
With bending time to invert pain
It’s reach was dead as flesh was made
The light amused as darkness came
The passive scent of burning eyes
Becomes the lens of scattered days

Within the light we sit upon the corner of an endless fold

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from Fractures Of Light: A Suicide, released January 1, 2018

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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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