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Fallen
03:43
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Crummy, market preachers
Soon to be stone deaf dreamers
Foreshadowed voices, whisper
We spiral to infinity, when they're...
Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen
Stone deaf faces, you're courageous in your ways
Sometimes outrageous when the unborn slaves say
Foreshadowed voices, whisper
We rival our deepest ennemies when they're...
Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen
Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen...
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Enchanteresse
04:29
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There's something in the way
She moves herself
There's something in the way
She stings your mind in your everyday
Wake up and move your magic spell onto the people 'round us
There's something in the way
She stings your mind in your everyday
Release this tension of mine
Bring me to this world you know so well inside
Fear's our worst enemy
You've got none
There's only us to dawn upon
Wake up and move your magic spell onto the people 'round us
There's something in the way
She moves herself in your everyday
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3. |
People Walk
04:00
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It was a Sunday
In the rain, and you were there
It was a Monday
At the grave, when you were where?
People walk, people talk
People see what they want to see
People walk, people talk
People see what they want to see
It was a summer day
When the king thought he could have his way, but you weren't prepared
He chose to see you
He chose to breath down onto you, but you weren't there
His heart was somewhere
Someplace you'd be glad to be, but you'll never know
People walk, people talk
People see what they want to see
People walk, people talk
People see what they want to see
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4. |
Floating Underwater
02:57
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Deepest Night
05:03
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In the deepest night, she walks to you
She talks in a way, that is true to you
She's a fool for your super power
A fool at a strangest hour
She's a fool for your super power
A fool at a strangest hour
In the shimmer of the crown, she bent you down
She spent you up, in a forgotten part of town
She's a fool for your super power
A fool at a strangest hour
She's a fool for your super power
A fool at a strangest hour
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The First Empire
07:14
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What's the story?
You've been so sorry for
What's this glory?
You've been so granted for
I told you you should of told us so...
We sent out
A package to your doorway
But you've proven
You're not worth this fine pointed form
I told you you should of told us so...
The first empire's best
When the last one's caught fire
The first empire's best
When the last one's caught fire
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Scattered Clouds Hull, Québec
Scattered Clouds is the sound of post apocalyptic romanticism. The Hull, Québec experimental band underscores auto-fictional narratives with brooding rhythm, cavernous vocals, and precise noise. Terse retro-synthetic soundscapes call to mind the works of Vangelis or Tangerine Dream, paired with the uneasy ecstasy of Suicide or the tense, thundering underbelly of Liars. ... more
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