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tonight let’s give us the oath
hail to the ritus
we might pass before we’ll notice
hail to the ritus
bloodbrotherhood of the dance
that’s what we swear
Hail to the ritus
hail to the ritus
we found our sons in figment
Hail to the ritus
a rhythmitization of routine
Hail to the ritus
shaman speak of invention
we worship you
Hail to the ritus
Hail to the ritus
the menorrhea of the citty
this menses is our initiation
to shed off false ambition
vowing we bear
creative notion
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we give in
we all life
under the season of menorrhoea
we build a gender that is not a gender
we build our dream
out of dust and a rest of sweat
out of a rest of truth
and recognition
let us life
innocent thought
of companionship
let us live
we feed the hope that we're not alone
I confess each of us is born alone dies alone
let us live
forward a world where we allow
to be two some-times be many some day
to be united united in the end
we all love lonelyness of our soul
let's give in menorrhea
revolt against the negation of love
we feed the hope that we're not alone
I confess each of us is born alone dies alone
let us live
forward a world where we allow
to be two some-times be many some day
to be united united in the end
we all love lonelyness of our soul
let's give in menorrhea
revolt against the negation of love
let us life an innocent thought
of companionship
let's uphold
the seldom glance
of recognition
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The Cool
04:35
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I'm cool
you're outrageous
you dance
you dance no tomorrow
as if there is
I was born
a dancing clown
I could
lift off
I know the secret
of break up
I'm cool
you're outrageous
this is absolute escalation
escalation
Dance!
I know to accumulate
Dance!
I dam all vigor
Dance!
until your feed are bleeding
Dance
I hold back
and then I set you free
Dance!
I know to accumulate
Dance!
I dam all vigor
Dance!
until your feed are bleeding
Dance
I hold back
and then I set you free
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Hymne Pour LEONEsauvage
08:03
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Kill your darling
live the kitsch
we dance down our creed
there´s to many walls 'round here
dreams to come, dreams to come
wild and untamed blowers
yaning, fragile heads
all to make
all to give
free the music
we give
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Ayler Suite
09:38
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Luise Volkmann Paris, France
Here you find some of my recent publications, as well as unpublished recordings and live material. Enjoy
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More can be found via the lables nwog records or umland records.
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