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Time Dilation (disquiet0481)

Fowl And Fruit

Eugenio Sanna - guitar, objects, voice - 
Bruno Gussoni - C flute, bass flute, piccolo -
Recorded October 2, 2018 Sala Piero Bozzo, Bogliasco (GE)

Eugenio Sanna &  Bruno Gussoni live in Bogliasco

comp_3-4(2019)

TOROS

Lila 2

Sous contrôle ,de con,soumission
les sous et soucis
insouciant,sous tension
sous influence et sous contrôle,si souvent,
si souvent,de votre consommation,
du coup pour les sous nous allons à reculons.
Sous contrôle de con,soumission
soutenu et appuyez par leurs labeurs,
avec une intention de ne pas faire attention a ce que nous mangeons.
dm

merci a Luciole Langevine ,pour sa participation ,crédit ,image et vocalise.
https://soundcloud.com/luciole-langevine

Con soumission  feat Luciole Langevine

End Of Wandering

Golden Box

Deep at the bottom of my drawer
I keep a tiny golden box
I filled it with forbidden thoughts
And only you can find the key

Pitch black night behind my window
Wants to creep in inside and stay
Just like crimson blood in my veins
Wants to become your slave

Dreams dissolve in the air like honey drops in a glass
I sit by the window and I watch the rain
I look for signs in the dark blue sky
Counting every skipped heartbeat
I want to disappear inside your eyes

Tell me
Are you the master of my dreams?
I feel like I’ve never had a choice
You cut my heart with an unsharpened knife
My blood turns blue when I hear your voice

If could touch the down of your crimson heart
And set it free from that golden cage of yours
Like wounded bird in a vast night sky
The red thread would no more keep us apart

I water this frail rose everyday
She withered and died many times
But I keep bringing her to life
Because I know it’s not her time yet

And when the night finally comes for me
And I will fall asleep forever with my heavy heart
A white rose will grow from the tortured soil
Whispering your name until the end of time:
It was written in the stars.

Golden Box

Spirit of God hovering over the face of the waters at the start of creation 

Massive credit to @s111y for incredible basis track that was magic in itself

wip so more to come & stay hydrated :)

Fowl And Fruit

Patrick Kilpatrick

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