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by Denuit

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1.
Take me to the moon, I want to see the moonlight. I want you to keep my head on your shoulder. I want to dream on your wet body. I want us to fall in love, Every day like the first one. I want us to become the same soul, And we’ll become the same eyes. Black-green eyes. To see all the beauty, Hidden on our galactic boat. Take me to the moon, I want to see the moonlight. I want you to keep my head on your shoulder. I want to dream on your wet body. I want us to fall in love, Every day like the first one. I want us to become the same soul, And we’ll become the same eyes. Black-green eyes. To see all the beauty, Hidden on our galactic boat. Galactic love, Galactic love...
2.
When I look your tired face, I see a monkey ! Monkey climbs on the wall of indifference. Come here monkey, I need a friend, To make my crime, well ? You will be the blood cherry, On the cake of skulls. And we will eat all the parts, Like two kings of the bats. In my western avenue, I have a gun. In my western avenue, I am the gun. Pam, boum ! Pam ! Pam, boum ! Pam ! When I walk on the sandy road, Follow by Monkey, Monkey runs around the desert storm. Come here monkey, I need a mate, To find someone to drown. You will be the gory partner, On the monster’s deal. And we will see all the diamonds, Flows and rise for us. In my western avenue, I have a gun. In my western avenue, I am the gun. Pam, boum ! Pam ! Pam, boum ! Pam ! Facing the purest flower, We need to choose. Take the breath, Or let it dance. She’s the prime beauty, But our hands shouldn’t shake. She’s so fragile, But we’re only animals. I am the chief, I am the chief, I am the leadear I am the chief, I am the chief, I am the gun [...]
3.
She’s falling down into the eyes of the grand spirit. Though the solar-tube. Endless known and without beginning. She sees rays of the blue and purple lights. They merged into the dust of stars. Around her, the silence’s scream. This is a place where time has no hold. Everything seems to float, As light as a grain of sand. Welcome, on the airport purgatory. Welcome, on the airport purgatory. Between limbo and abyss. Between heaven and the earth. She sees a dazzling light, At the exit of the solar-tube. Her ears hiss as a snake, Her heart shakes as a bomb. The ship stops, In front of the space station. Surround her by polar aurora. Welcome, on the airport purgatory. Welcome, on the airport purgatory. Between limbo and abyss. Between heaven and the earth. He sees all the species Together at the same table : The fox-goat with the eyes of wolf. The raven-bee with tiger teeth. Lost in the fauna, Of the airport purgatory. He sees her, He sees her, He sees her, He sees her, He sees her...
4.
In the distance, I hear the clap of a tribal sound. It slams like a drop on a puddle of water, Black ! My feet are swaying like crazy goblins. My back bends under the blows of the bass, Black ! The beat hits me, I’m on a highway, I’m a broken car, Black ! We are the bark. This is us ! We are the marrow. This is us ! We are the fact. This is us ! We are the sorrow. In front of a blue door, a man looks at me ? He says a few words in a forgotten langage, Cracks ! My head moves, like a washing machine, Let me in ! He says I’m an alien among aliens, But my face is so strange, And my eyes shine in the night, Like a stone firefly, Cracks ! We are the bark. This is us ! We are the marrow. This is us ! We are the fact. This is us ! We are the sorrow. Finally inside, I face a horde of mystical beasts. Their claws make my arm swell. They push me like fury. I fall on the ground, Black ! I get up. My hair are mess, And my face is bleeding. What I see on the ice stage ? This is us ! Face to ourselves. We are the same soul in the same dimension. But, am I an alien ? This is us !
5.
I remember the time when I was a child. I lived in a world of mystic creatures. Surrounded by ancient fairies, and fire horses. I was part of them, they call me The Night Witch. In the wheel of madness, when the day turn dark, I wear my real face, I wear my real face, I wear my real face, I wear my real face. She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch A moment passes, a rose bloom in the depth of winter. On the blank of a purple river. I met the lynx. Soul of my soul, it became my skin. In the lost forest, somewhere in my spirit, I can find him. She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch She is The Night Witch When the night ring its scream, I can speak with the sighs. I can hear their laments. The noise grows up, and grows up, Until it became all the substance. I can’t see my dream anymore, just my nightmare. Here is my load. I have to understand. But the queen of fear run after me. And when the day return, All this tale, turn to ashes.

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released December 9, 2019

Composed & Performed by DENUIT,
Recorded, mixed, mastered by NADA

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Denuit Montpellier, France

Denuit was born at dawn in the souls of Lis and Ivi. Nocturnal, electronic and poetic, their music is a dance between light and darkness. Over Ivi's nebulous synths, Lis's cold, ethereal voice sounds like the call of the banshee. The duo creates their own magic potion: Night-Wave. Inspired by the cyberpunk aesthetics and the dark poetry of Edgar Allan Poe
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