Streetlights bleedin' through the blinds
Another night, the same old signs
Got that static in my head
Words unsaid, still stuck in bed

Oh, Mr. Moon, shinin' in the black
Whisper secrets, no turnin' back
Tell me stories of the city's hum
Before the silence overcomes

Shadows dancin' on the wall
Hearin' echoes down the hall
Radio hums a forgotten tune
Lost beneath your electric moon

Oh, Mr. Moon, shinin' in the black
Whisper secrets, no turnin' back
Tell me stories of the city's hum
Before the silence overcomes

Is there a soul out there tonight?
Caught in your artificial light?
Just a flicker, a fleeting gleam
Living out another faded dream

Oh, Mr. Moon, shinin' in the black
Whisper secrets, no turnin' back
Tell me stories of the city's hum
Before the silence overcomes

Oh, Mr. Moon, fade away
Another break of day
Just the hum... the hum...


BEFORE THE SILENCE OVERCOMES

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¡Shpiln di griln tantsn di vantsn!
The emptiness of various Corona lockdowns made Focke the Fockmaster. Musically, he tried out various styles to end up where everything once ended. Techno. 
With classical eight-year music training on the cello, pubescent excursions into New Wave music, everything followed a logic at the end of the 90s. Techno.

¡Shpiln di griln tantsn di vantsn!
Die Leere diverser Corona-Lockdowns machte Focke zum Fockmaster. Musikalisch probierte er sich stilistisch divers aus, um am Ende dorthin zu gelangen, wo alles einst endete. Techno. 
Mit klassischer achtjähriger Musikausbildung am Violoncello, pubertären Ausflügen in die New Wave Musik folgte Ende der 90er Jahre alles einer Logik. Techno.

BEFORE THE SILENCE OVERCOMES

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