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Half asleep with my eyes closed, my conscience flies beyond time and space and I transform myself to all the life forms existing. I become the universe and the universe becomes me, until I fall asleep.... It is a song to pray for the existence of heart and soul at an awakening. |
Latin Alive
Fox Fears
Scutes on my mind
Tepid Bath
Holy Shit!
Helleborus Niger
A Place to Name
Cedric
One Hell of a Plan
Flying Hair
Henry 9 'til 5
Who Will Comfort Toffle?
Esperalia
Dead Shadow
Charles and François
Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter… and Spring
Biological Cycle No. 2
Biological Cycle No. 3
Polcan and Shavka
The Closet |