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The clouds floated softly on by. It were as if the storm which had come before had simply never happened but for the chaos and wreckage which it had left in its wake.

It's funny how transient nature could be. One minute something was here, present and destructive. The next it was very much not, very much away.

The skies would be brighter soon, the rebuild down beneath would commence and everything would return to as it was. All that was left now of that night were the memories, for they too could not float and disappear like clouds.

Mattias De Craene is set to release an album comprised of tape loops, grainy textures and mesmerizing saxophone. It's deeply pensive, thoughtful and dramatic. Layers upon layers of textures and sound infusions create new landscapes which are reminiscent of places not yet visited.

The release is forthcoming on VIERNULVIER Records.

PREMIERE: Mattias De Craene - Away [VIERNULVIER Records]

Call Out My Name

Hmm hmm hmm
Hmmmmm
Hmm hmm
Hmm hmmm
Would you call out my name

Whenever I’m alone, I feel close to be
Finding myself to exert the peace
What would I say
What would I say
If everything I questioned came with seeds
Uh, or perceived
Leaving wonders for what she sees
It seems
It’s through me

Why does it feel unjust

So call out my name
And go show me that you want me to my face
It’s lightly explained
Why you never tried to embrace me with your love
To call out my name
Leaves me with the impression you’ll be enough
So call out my name
If you wanna call out my name

So what’s next
If in the flesh
You’re not impressed
With what’s made up
I’m forsaken to know your makeup
With no meanings to go and shake up
I’m easily impressed
For as little as it took
You came then you went and my world shook
No wonder it lasts
I open for a change no one knows

So call out my name
And go show me that you want me to my face
It’s lightly explained
Why'd you never tried to embrace me with your love
To call out my name
It moves away from the feeling of being unloved
So call out my name
If you wanna call out my name

Hmmmmm
Hmmmmm
Hmm Hmm Hmm
Don’t wanna fall at faults
And hear her call my name
Hear the calls
Hear her call
Hmm Hmm Hmm Hmm
Why does it feel unjust

So call out my name
And go show me that you want me to my face
It’s lightly explained
Why you never tried to embrace me with your love
To call out my name
Leaves me with the impression you’ll be enough
So call out my name
If you wanna call out my name

My name
If you call out my name
Then call out my name



Call Out My Name

Blue Skies

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