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Hey Poet

from Mystique by Memorial

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Hey poet don´t call my name! It´s too dangerous for me. My friend could hear you and start to be enemy. He could look out of me. I could look out of him. My hands could turn to be empty. I´m gonna tell it him myself. Hey poet don´t speak about forgotten. Hey poet don´t call my name! It´s too dangerous for me. My woman could hear you. Who´s wife she could start to be? She could look out of me. I could look out of her. My hands could turn to be empty. I´m gonna tell it her myself. Hey poet don´t speak about forgotten.

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from Mystique, released February 28, 2019

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Recordings On the Road Czech Republic

Collective publishing project of a few kindred musicians, flowing outside (on periphery or in underground) the Czech music happening and mostly devoted themselves to alternative rock or avantgarde music. Stylistically diverse is united by a similar attitude to music perceived not as a medium, but as the way, autonomous and eminently participating on our lives, on our road. ... more

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