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Threat
06:32
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I am hollow from your looks
Please stop staring at me
I can’t predict what’s gonna happen
I am not your saviour
There’s molten amber
On the floor
I guess it means we’re not meant to be
There’s a shadow on the ceiling
Let’s hide before she melts us, too
I don’t care much for violence
But I get why people fight
Her body tells me of warfare
And her voice of battle cries
There’s molten amber
on the floor
I guess it means we’re not meant to be
There’s a shadow on the ceiling
Let’s hide before she melts us, too
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Juc Munich, Germany
With her dark, vocal-heavy electronic symphonies, Juc [Jut͡s] offers her listeners a hedonistic time-out to let it all out and feel peace. Between atmospheric sound carpets and her sometimes classical, sometimes modern voice, she builds up arcs of tension waiting to be discharged in endorphin-rushing catharsis. ... more
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