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Fishing For Ghosts
01:28
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Dust
07:41
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When the sun rises
When dawn breaks over the grey rainbow
We're already there
Skinny djinns
Swarming
When the sun rises
When all cancer cells have been awakened
Doing a hell of a job
Struggling
Helium horse flies all around
Helium horse flies all around
Breathing our last romance
In a dislocated dance
When the sun rises
When dawn breaks over the grey rainbow
We're already there
A little dust
Swarming
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A new kind of pride
Too busy to hear us breathing
A better way of life
Ready to ignore it
And instead, we multiply...
And instead, we multiply...
Playing again and again
Dice are made to be thrown
However, there you shone
Leading us to be all alone
I just look there
Searching for skullflowers
Rounding up the angles
Everything in its wrong place
I just look there
Searching for skullflowers
Don't think I was born
To destroy you...
And instead, we multiply...
And instead, we multiply...
And instead, we multiply...
And instead...
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High On The Ground
04:01
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How long shall we drink to success?
How long shall we remain high on the ground?
Sweet daily, sweet daily...
How long shall we purge acid with doubts?
How long shall we keep falling upward?
Sweet daily, sweet daily drunkeness
It’s keeping the air
An arid chaos
Is rising from the ground
Higher...
Higher...
It’s keeping the air
An arid chaos
Is rising from the ground
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In the night is growing a satellite
Strong and cold
Rising into the air
By the side of a sun
Dropping anchor
It's starting its turn
Asteroids are blowing the cockpit
Vision of slowly drawing nightworms
Asteroids are blowing the cockpit
It's only tears...
Found in the leftovers of a nerve
A Hertzian forest
Is turning to dust
Feel the tide fixing my pole
When the blame decides
It becomes proud
But asteroids are still blowing the cockpit
Vision of slowly drawing nightworms
Asteroids are still blowing the cockpit
It's only tears...
10,000 degrees later
Space people, going down to the shell,
Spat on the landslides
10,000 degrees later
Space people, going down to the shell,
Spat on the landslides
In the night is growing your satellite
Maybe collisions won't suffice...
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Heaven - Home
07:00
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If only this night
Could be quiet
Without compromise
If only this night
Could be dark
Driving satellites
Please
Leave us alone
Please...
Leave...
If only this night
Peaceful and red
Could never run away
If only this night
Could be warm
And still bleed away
Please
Leave us alone
Please...
Leave...
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Helium Horse Fly Liège
Experimental rock, venomous noise, progressive baroque hardcore, putting a label on this unusual band is no easy task. A crossroads that brings together diametrically opposed worlds and bridges the gap between extremes, led by a female voice at a cross between incantation and lyricism, Helium Horse Fly offers a musical journey that oscillates between tense breathing spells and cathartic violence. ... more
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