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• Artiste: Novembre
• Titre: Annoluce
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I used to come here Textiles all over, and lamps And colours of centuries flash from the stands Do not lose my hand now We’re in a tempest of sound Our stranger wind brought us here from afar A journey through lightning ending now A song made of light spreading around I just wanna end this ride That life has turned into this rusting pile of pipes Cos I believe that there is more than meets the eye In this script of anger Brought to tears until the Sun died And a journey through lightning ending now A song made of light spreading around A million eyelids closing down, A million eyes I saw the files that they have on me, I saw the chambers of new bright opinions they sewn in your flash I saw the files that she has on me, setting this astral conjunction against all the reasons and odds I used to come here Storms have swept it apart a swirl of memories hitting the land, with the wind and the sand Do not lose my hand now We’re in a ‘lager’ of sound Which brought us here in a light-year of bleeding and screaming and cries