Light Up The Sky

Contradiction of Wants

Contradiction Of Wants

Song Written by Leng Moua 
Music by Hyooman

Vocals and Guitar by Leng Moua 
Keys by Elise Bremer 
Guitar by Tamara Alswager 
Bass by Dillon Marchus 
Vocals and Drums by McCoy Seitz

Artwork by McCoy Seitz

Produced, Mixed, and Engineered by McCoy Seitz 
Mastered by Anni Abigail Casella

Pilot

Month End

So feel the flat line
Face down in the time it took to fly
And speak a sure sound
Lining all your words with sugared ice

Well you live and you learn with
Every painful twist and  
Wasted turn

There’s no rhyme between the 
Time it takes to fly
And the time it takes to 
Clamber back to life

So feel the flat line
Smooth and steady
Nothing left to climb 
And change as you choose
If there’s something on your mind

After all this time...

Like a fever it hits
With a cold red mist
Bent bitter in the night
Caught up in a lie
Blood-shot
Hung up
On a said so
When you’re better off

No rhyme between the 
Time it takes to fly
And the time it takes to 
Clamber back to life

So feel the flat line
Set fire now the gale has blown behind
And sparks in your eyes
Shining with the tears you’d pushed aside

Oh, you live and you learn
With every painful twist
And wasted turn

Like a fever it hits
With cold red mist
Bent bitter in the night
Caught up in a lie
Blood-shot
Holding onto a said so
When you’re better off

Flatline

Pre-release streaming link of "Ashgrove", the latest single from Vancouver's Colour Tongues.

Colour Tongues is:
James Challis - Vocals, Guitar
Dan Lavergne - Bass Guitar
Graeme Meekison - Lead Guitar
Dave Taylor - Drums

Produced by Colour Tongues and Matt di Pomponio. Recorded at Echoplant Studios on Port Coquitlam, BC.

Ashgrove

Light Pink

Hyaline

Betelgeuse

Teenager Again

Found You Again

Felt Your Synergetic

A gentle, haunting ballad centered on memory, longing, and the quiet pull of nature. The narrator wanders beneath a moonlit willow, where shadows and soft waters stir reminders of someone they’ve lost or can no longer reach. Every rustle of the branches feels like a voice, every ripple in the stream a message carried across the night.

The willow becomes a sacred place where their whispers travel, hoping to touch the spirit of the one who’s gone. It’s tender, reflective, and atmospheric—blending a sense of mourning with the peaceful comfort of being close to their memory. The song lives in stillness, carried by the natural world’s soft echoes.

Echoes Through the Willow

"Solemn, bittersweet and beautiful" - Atwood Magazine

Fergus writes songs according to his mood, often choosing to embrace the melancholy, and through it finding a place of healing, beauty, and serenity. His formative years were spent singing and touring professionally with choirs, and playing ‘cello with orchestras. When this period of his life - a half, up to that point - came to an end he found himself burnt out, without a sense of identity. Seeking self-discovery, he rebelled. After a time adrift, his love of making music returned for good. Fergus turned his ability to blend into a strength, achieving harmony with his guitar and himself.

"beautifully contemplative and heartbreaking" - BRITZNBEATZ

"a melancholy voice that stands out from his contemporaries" - EarToTheGround Music

"hauntingly beautiful and heartbreaking" - CaesarLiveNLoud

"exceptional voice, a truly distinct and remarkable experience" - I Heart Moosiq