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Typeface
04:29
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In light of the things to come
I chose to burn all the pages I brought home
There's nothing left for me to say
But the words you know, again
Stay, stay !
Onto my way, stay !
Make me amazed, stay !
Onto my way ! Stay !
Typeface made of mud
Faces out of sun
Words without a sound
Eyelids getting burnt
I've trapped myself in a lighthouse
The horns I hear, fog is stuck behind my eyes
Tide after tide after I have you tired
Stay onto my way
I'll let you know, let you know when I'll let you go
Stay onto my way
Make me amazed
I'll let you know, let you know when I'll let you go
In light of the things to come
I chose to burn all the pages I brought home
There's nothing left for me to say
No reason for you to stay
Typeface made of mud
Faces out of sun
Words without a sound
Eyelids getting burnt
Go, let go
I'm so...
Let go
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2. |
Fantasy In The Suburbs
03:46
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Another day in the town that we live in
We like to sit and chill together
But now this place is like a dead weight hooked on my feet
It prevents me from going far.
If you want to stay
You’re gonna hear my name
If you’re afraid to fail
You’re gonna hear my name
If you are on my way
You’re gonna feel the pain
I will get out of here anyway
Nothing will be left behind when I'm on another way
And I will find a queue of babes scratching at my door everyday
I’ll be a star, and they will cry
They will all wish to be me
Surrounded by the grey
I can’t stay
Because I want gold, to be loved. The legend is on its way.
If you want to stay
You’re gonna hear my name
If you’re afraid to fail
You’re gonna hear my name
If you are on my way
You’re gonna feel the pain
I will get out of here anyway
The only one I can count on
Is the guy who bears my name
When I'll be out of here
I’ll have to find a skill
To finally be myself
To get fame with my name
I won’t fail
But I must find my skill
For I must be gifted
Anyway the legend is on its way
You will hear my name
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3. |
Stories A Man Told Me
04:47
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He's seen a thousand lights
And he's talked to hundreds of men
He lived out of broken glass
And his mind was such a simple one
This place he once called home
Was in a street they wouldn't even name
At night he dreamt of place he'd never seen
In his life
The grin upon his face
Would last forever
Frozen into my arms
"Behind the sky
Well beyond the night,
Is a place in the void
Where we all deserve to go"
He told
I've walked a thousand miles
A hundred years have kept him out of sight
I hear his voice, still he's never said a word
Alive
You're so many, they are just a few
Grab my wrist, follow me
Don't you know they'll never hurt you
See them go, weightless souls
You're so many, they're just a few
The grin upon his face
Would last forever
Frozen into my arms
"Behind the sky
Well beyond the night,
Is a place in the void
Where we all deserve to go"
"Behind the sky
Well beyond the night,
Is a place in the void
Where we all deserve to go"
He told
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Ammophila
05:37
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One warm lonely afternoon
Kicking the pink cloud-like piles
Cherry trees, the sun, the moon in the daylight
Wind hits my skin, inner smiles
Ammophilia in my head until it ends
(One more day)
Thistle sway, playing dead onto the sand
(Goes away)
Rushing through a parking lot, running late
Chill and tired by the sunset
Tingly noises get caught inside
The masts that sine them back
Every evening feels the same, well oh well
No one will ever complain
Going home sound and rested
Stereo whispers in bed
The wind has blown away
The flavors of these days
Find a trick to catch up the leak
And burn again under the white cold sun
I can't stand that it may
Be the best days of our journey
Between a home and an escape
And smell again the flowers of the dunes
If I could relive just one day
Would it feel just the same ?
If I could relive just one day
Would it feel the same ?
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Murmuration
03:59
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Country road, left alone
Once built on dirt and stone
I feel the tar through my soles
They've made this place so colorful
Maybe starlings have flown away
The concrete's here to stay
Starlings have flown away
Watch them grow
As they go silent,
and left in fallow
To end up out of sight
Endless tangles scratch the sky
Ferrous giants watch my kind
Rusting bodies lie in the beeches whose
Sienna remains catch a purple light
Watch them grow
As they go silent,
and left in fallow
To end up out of sight
Watch them grow
As they go silent,
Forever lying out of sight
We carried on and on to learn
That steel is weaker than the sun
That moss will cover towns and bones
Soon enough we will be forgotten
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6. |
The Beast
04:27
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If I can see the hand that comes
It means it's already too late
If I can feel the pants down
I can bury it deep into my head
If I think this is a language
When I have to talk, if I'm on the edge
I could slip and make the beast burst forth
In a flood, old reflex
Here is the shockwave
Holding it
I can be bruised
Or let it go
Beast will spread
Infecting someone else
If you give
Can't take it back with a simple sorry
If you give
This gonna be my only story
If I look
I see this plague spreading all around me
If I've grown on this breeding ground
Which ancestor has set it up ?
Who's to blame ? Who was the first one?
If I understand I can break the chain
That gives and takes. This norm is engrained.
And never questioned, never questioned
But steal the lead to be secure
This is violence
If I tame the beast at least
I could break the chain, or do it again
Silence kill maybe I'm already dead
If I tame the beast at least
I could break the chain, or do it again
So unfair, I want revenge
The beast could spread
The beast could be dead
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Trawler
03:47
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At night time, the sky falls
In the deep gilt of the waves
An eerie glow shows itself
Far away
(Far away)
The distant light is shaking
For each beat within your heart
Choking slowly
Into the swell
(Sombre and grey)
You know, I told you before
I won't float forever
Ballast tied to my ankle
Someone's left behind
Slipping from my hand
I sink, I dive, I choke
You'll never know it
My broken bones turned to snow
All this world is white and still
Into the glow
I don't want to leave
(Nor to be shown)
Will you join me deep down
Or will I live under your toes ?
Choking slowly
Dying to try
Hiding to dive
You know, I told you before
I won't float forever
Ballast tied to my ankle
Capsized, night lights fade away
No line between the clouds and sea
Someone's left behind
Slipping from my hand
I sink, I dive, I choke
You'll never know it
May the sea be just as before
For the ocean boils at its core
Tell me the sea's just as before
For the ocean still boils at its core
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8. |
Tube4
05:45
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Fake it all, I’m in a role like you
But nothing's left when all is written
Bring it down, this myth of destiny
Even your seed won’t leave a sign
This empty hole
Erases it all
We’re standing out of our own fall
Between a foam and the sloan great wall
No end in sight but we are getting close
Bear in mind that we are passengers
But no one here will be the guide
Ride with the sourness of fails, lacks and missing faces
And leave aside burden and traces
This empty hole
Erases it all
We’re standing out of our own fall
Between a foam and the sloan great wall
No end in sight but we are getting close
Face it all that nothing's left behind
We stay orphans from the start to the last holding hand
We have to deal with a hard vertigo
We have to light a flame, stay away from its pain
Keep in mind that nothing's left behind
We are the last minute before rings midnight
Holding on to what you think your whole life role is
Just like your children will
Just like their children will
A golden coat or a missing love
All running to the same drop
Waiting for a warm wing to come
A human pledge, a better place, an infinite bed
A last embrace
Face it all that nothing's left behind
We stay orphans from the start to the last holding hand
We have to deal with a hard vertigo
We have to light a flame, stay away from its pain
Keep in mind that nothing's left behind
We are the last minute before rings midnight
Holding on to what you think your whole life role is
Just like your children will
Just like their children will
Struggling to follow a rope
'till this drops
Trying to fill up the clock
'till this drops
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FABRICES Lille, France
FABRICES is an Indie Rock/Post-hardcore power trio based in Lille, North of France.
Their first album "Fabrices" was released in self production on November 21'st 2022.
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