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April 1945: The first days of exile in Denmark. This song captures the limbo between memory and uncertainty – whispers of a lost homeland carried by fragile piano and ghostly hip-hop rhythms.

Taken from the prologue of book four of Hinter uns das Land (Frank Talmon l'Armée), where war-scarred refugees stand on foreign soil, clutching fragments of their past. The snow has stopped falling, but the cold remains.

A prelude to the Versions of Exile EP – musical echoes of displacement.

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April 1945: Die ersten Tage im dänischen Exil. Dieser Song fängt die Schwebe zwischen Erinnerung und Ungewissheit ein – geflüsterte Fragmente der Heimat, getragen von zerbrechlichem Klavier und gespenstischen HipHop-Rhythmen.

Entstanden aus dem Prolog des Buchs vier von Hinter uns das Land, wo kriegsversehrte Flüchtlinge auf fremdem Boden stehen, die Trümmer ihrer Vergangenheit in Händen. Der Schnee fällt nicht mehr, aber die Kälte bleibt.

Vorgeschmack auf die EP Versionen des Exils – musikalische Echos der Entwurzelung.

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No mercy

Princess Freestyle & WayUp - Romeo Rage 1

“What Remains” is a chill, laid-back type beat with smooth melodies and a calm atmosphere — perfect for relaxed rap, melodic vocals, or late-night vibes. Warm textures and subtle drums create a reflective, easygoing mood.

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What Remains - Chill Type Beat

I marvel at the setting sun
Knowing that it cannot run 
Keeping light from everyone 
As it falls into the distance 

I Carpe Diem
And like to dream 
 with everything 
That moves my pistons 

I’m five foot three
And like good Brie
And logically 
I’m left of everything 
And my energies an STD
A VESSEL IN A TESTY
SEA you best believe it’s
Me a Gypsy on a quest to the west
Sea to buy breasts and manifest destiny 
With a pound of flesh that she rented see
She pretended to be a sheep but then 
She queefed an everything ended…
I don’t know where my head is.

I marvel at setting sun
Knowing that it cannot run 
Keeping light from everyone 
As it falls into the distance 

I Carpe Diem
And like to dream 
 with everything 
That moves my pistons 

I Carpe Diem
And like to dream 
 with everything 
That moves my pistons 

I like my karma immediate 
Like eating a peanut 
When your allergic 
Beads of sweat, it’s urgent
Peed the bed on Thursday 
Yesterday was my birthday 
Saturday is a workday
So what day is it?
I pivot toward the lord above
And to the listener I show love
I have a lot
Are your fans bots?
Or are they bought?
For mine a fought 
And fought and fought
And fought into the night
Spinning K dot with the
Aim of a god it’s crazy what
The days do

I like my

Marvel

THIS THE LIFE I KNOW

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