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ABRAHAM x EMILIE ZOÉ — Ossuaire
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Collaboration between Abraham and Swiss artist Emilie Zoé. Song 1 of 2. • Written performed by Abraham Emilie Zoé • Lyrics by Emilie Zoé • Recorded by Abraham Emilie Zoé • Mixed by Christoph Noth • Mastered by Magnus Lindberg • Videoed by Sandrine Gutierrez aka Al • For more music Emilie Zoé, visit : https://emiliezoe.com/ • For more art by Sandrine Gutierrez, visit : https://www.g-r-i-s-e.com/ • For Abraham merch, visit : https://abraham.bigcartel.com/ • For more Abraham music, visit : https://pelagic-records.com/artist/ab... • Lyrics : • in the city called ashes • we got buried from time to time • drinking gasoline for breakfast • our bones had a hollow sound • and fire was the colour • we found in the sand • in the city called ashes • we got buried from time to time • drinking gasoline for breakfast • our bones had a hollow sound • and fire was the colour • we found in the sand • humans settled down • i don’t know how nor when • eating clouds and smoke • gloomy kings on the shore • time passed and i was not alone • time passed and i was not alone • time passed and i was not alone • in my legacy • bright and dark seem to be as one • i speed up silently through ghost streets • and i know i’m the one • if birds have ennemies • well i should make them loose their reason • i’ll search their memory and struggle • to know what we’ll become • humans settled down • i don’t know how nor when • eating clouds and smoke • gloomy kings on the shore • time passed on its own • time passed on its own • time passed on its own • time passed and i was not alone • time passed and i was not alone • time passed on its own • we know so few and guess so much • we ask the questions over and again • we merge and recreate • a sea of hopes is what’s left in the end • so few and so much guessed • we ask the questions over and again • we merge and recreate • a sea of hopes is what’s left in the end • in my legacy • bright and dark seem to be as one • i speed up silently through ghost streets • and i know i’m the one • if birds have ennemies • well i should make them loose their reason • i’ll search their memory and struggle • to know what we’ll become
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