I saw his inside through his eyes, the vision was circling black. 
He’s got you feeling like you’re found, deep down. Rolling on your back, pussycat.
You still have time to lean on the rail, 
puzzled by a sound in the passageway.
though the whole ship is empty, 
though every door is ajar. 

Fabian Dudek – Sax + fx
Laura Totenhagen – Voice + fx
Yannis Anft – Synth
Anthony Greminger – Drums + fx

 

by Peter Tümmers

 

Florian Fries

by Florian Fries

 

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by Florian Fries

 

by Peter Tümmers