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We had heard those stories as boys
About the other ones before us
Lost forever to die a blistered death
Caught in the maze of the tumbled red canyons and crevices
And should we fail to burn our trail into our adolescent brains
The spirit of those who came before will take us to purgatory

Lashing red
Huge tongues jut over the empty space
Fathoms below bellow beckoning shade
And mystery and adventure
Wind shape walls undulate upward
A bright blue amulet of sky sliver wiggles away
Sun moves the darkest and longest of shadows
The bright crown of sky empties quickly
As darkness blinds the ground

As the panic begins you’re in this place
The light at the end is just a tease
The silence of life in gloom
The smiles have turned to stone

Behind the end is the steepest of ascents
With every step the stones give way to keep you in their grave

Using my might
Born under siege
Step by step to find the range
Blinding souls
Fill the night
Hear their calls the moon will rise

Breathing swirls
Driven by haste
Called to me in front of my face
The last plateau
I run so fast
Don’t look up
Don’t turn around
Haunted fingers take you back

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from Highway 89: A Travelogue, released November 15, 2017

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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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