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no woman nor man's land
03:38
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Daring atmosphere as we walk through the walls
Who’s to say what he will find and who’s to say what we will find and Who’s to say what we are
Haze hazing hazy haze where
Everything’s aloud
In here everything’s aloud
And so we gaze
See how you glare
Just when you dare
And I grow
And I grow way too slow
But through the door goes my
In here
Everything’s aloud
In here everything’s aloud
And so we gaze haze gaze gaze haze gaze
Gaze haze gaze gaze haze gaze
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log's blues
05:30
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Does he tumble down
When he believes it was all wrong ?
And oh, it’s blurry, but we could eat the ground
Through the winter, sleep, take the crown
And weep till you banter
Sweep, moan and squander
Climb up, be tender
Drive in the splendor
Somewhere across the crowd
One stands and chants a plea
The trees are shaking hard
If you could only reach me
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belly button fluff
03:50
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Level one
Open wide
Jump
Right left right left right left right Jump
Oh don’t slouch in slumber - that’s just the beginning of the game, my friend !
Cover till you can
Little hurricane
Next hit will blow it all anyway
I roam through the dark
You’ll never hear me bark
No one will notice it anyway
Shouts won’t get you far
But slide and get your star
You’ve got some merits to throw away
Some ten thousand miles and there will be denial Oh lady oh baby oh laddy just jump !
You gotta hung again you gotta slay again you gotta play the game you gotta gotta get it out
Come on matey, come on there we go again !
No pausing at this stage
You can feel you-r-age
You know what’s lurking there anyway Tango ‘till you’re sore
Further on the more
You’ll fail at least once so anyway
‘Starting to process
I’m made out of your flesh
There’s always some story you cannot tell
Look under the rug
Look : aye, there’s the rub !
So maybe just maybe we could - no : just jump !
Final level - finish him
You gotta hung again you gotta slay again you gotta play the game you gotta gotta get it out
Waow ! That was brilliant ! Do you want to go again ? If you want to go again, press a. Press b if you want it to end
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räven
05:27
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Drowning down in shallows before
Blaring upon cardboard we fought
Owning, preaching as we thought
I want to climb the sea
I want to climb the sea
Mumbling oh we’re mumbling to none
Silence is the best outcome
We tried screaming now we’re numb
I want to climb the sea
Bury my pain
Hide it from me
If I can’t think
Then it’s easy
Bury my pain
Pretend with me
If I seem dark
It’s ‘cause I’m happy
I know you won’t but if I
Take my hand and leave me
Sorrow will be pretty
And we’ll dance
Love take the wheel and run
And watch me
Climbing the sea
I’m climbing the sea
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faces
02:33
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Waves through my mind
‘Makes me wonder what I am
Faces I meet and faces I quit
I look in my water and realize
It’s not someone I recognize
How do I get along with this figure ?
How can I get any more rapture ?
Where in myself is myself again ?
Everyday I discover a new person
When I try not being so stubborn
Hello my name is another part of you
Oh well, very nice to meet you
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kinetic city
03:40
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Aren’t you so frightened dear lad ?
Wearing your coat of skin
And would you bet on who’s mad ?
And would you care if they are kin ?
Among the words thoughts were lost again
One shall eat through the mist
And if the mist wins the bargain
Everything shall cease to exist
Here there nowhere who cares who’s becomin’
Dark shadow I’ll bring you sorrow
Oh will you hold there little lad
Show me your coat of skin
If no one dares to be mad
No thoughts nor words could then win
Limits are like bellows
Don’t let them become gallows
Here there nowhere who cares who’s becomin’
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muted knives
04:26
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(lyrics inspired by the play Dédale by Marion Pellissier)
Wild embrace
Away from the world
Away from our daily lies
Hands on my skin
I’m burying myself
Muted knives in my pocket
Muted solitude
Let the bombs relieve them
Let the news justify their fears
Dreadful game of fears
I feel nothing
I don’t feel anything anymore
Nothing’s gonna happen
You’re so far away from me It’s ok
I don’t know
I’m leaving
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joseph kildine Paris, France
casually making music with love
Eugénie Bernachon & Thibault Lamy
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