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Marrakech

by The Future's Dust

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    4 track CD (EP)

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1.
Passage 05:08
Never dream you’re drawing nearer, or conclude you’re closer to, when chasing lightspeed-beating mirrors. Although you can’t seem to keep up, you can’t let ‘em go Storming crowds form faster currents, than most your mental downpours do. You may try to tame the torrent, but you’re stuck in the slipstream, of your own boat If you would run away from this Reflecting shadow’s closing in And you will dry like stone Away, ey oh, young, younger Away from, young, younger Into my eyes you see me crawling I borrowed the night, a passage through
2.
The Fields 04:57
I want to run, away from here The shadow reflects and it haunts me Hollow eyes, into the night But I can dream, like I’ll see everything We went to the fields To take a long walk To adore everything Frost and frozen thoughts Cross-road of seven trenches Soldiers, falling like snow The reason I have to go We went to the fields To take a long walk And to adore everything Silklike autumn falls Of velvet sun warmth Flowing like rivers Flowing like rivers Flowing like rivers We went to the fields Of velvet sun warmth To forget everything
3.
Dreamer 04:39
How about, how about we laugh How about, how about we cry How about, how about we dance ‘Cause I’m dreaming of How about, how about we kiss How about, how about we fight How about, how about we dance ‘Cause I’m dreaming of How about, how about we dance ‘Cause I’m dreaming of love
4.
Tinderlight 03:39
It’s a cold winternight It’s an old simple lie to feast your eyes It’s a cold winternight It’s a cold tinderlight, so feast your eyes So feast your eyes, feast your eyes Feast your eyes, feast your eyes It’s a brave dive, so feast your eyes It’s a calm sky, so feast your eyes It’s a long walk, so feast your eyes So feast your eyes

credits

released September 29, 2013

The Future's Dust is Abel de Grefte, Rosan Rozema, Olaf Visser, Nick Veenstra en Jochem Knoef

All songs composed and arranged by The Future's Dust
Words by The Future's Dust

Produced and mixed by
Johan Kooi (Greenland Studio), Ico Balt and Marcel Caron (Snoet & Smoel)

Recorded at
No Pussy Blues Studio, Groningen
Snoet & Smoel Studio, Leeuwarden

Mastered by
Wim Bult (Inline Mastering)

Cello for 'The Fields' and 'Dreamer' by
Eleanore Tan

Horn for 'The Fields' by
Rolf Verbeek

Bugle for 'Tinderlight' by
Jurgen Scholtanus

Pre-production and sound design by
Souhel Ricardo (Chico)

Artwork
Luca Venter

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The Future's Dust Leeuwarden, Netherlands

The Future's Dust creates a compelling ambience, writing darkly comforting songs that contain both intimate synths and expansively tearing guitars, hollow silences and echoing drums, that invite you to both withdraw and get drawn into; sometimes through techno-esque dynamics, and sometimes without warning. ... more

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