Pangs Of Remorse

from Not The Bold Peace by Fyrce Muons

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Well heeled Indians
In time come inside his dreams
One time upon his face
Calling out the human race
Shape shift in the night
Feel great, all I’ve done is space
Human race falling down
Crawling sea, hauling round
Wasted and satisfied
Colder, satisfy my dreams
Some of you falling down
Take a bite from this fruit
Take it a million times
Is it really worth the pride
I find all gone
Feel like everyone’s abandoned me
Cold feet every time
Leaves me in such a bind
Days end, night comes
All alone, simple to explain
Rest rage, save a step
Lost days, get them back
Three steps to a loss
Find a way to express my anger
Sympathize with the one
Take a step, enter fall
All regret from this place
Isolate in a life forever

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from Not The Bold Peace, released September 25, 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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