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12"
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FK 005EP
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Some words: "The northern wind blows hard around me. The northern wind cuts me through my leg and bones. ... Like the wind, the fiery northern wind. October closes his windows. Because the sky is getting cold and colder. It's a nice beach in the morning light. ... Life is an eternal game. Of pros and cons. And the beautiful days come and go. Always like ebb and flood. Strange that I cannot explain. What makes me so unexplainable. When the wind starts to blow. And the foam on the water. Wake up, awake."
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2x12"
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FK 003EP
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Born on a far out Milky Way galaxy, thousands of northern stars away from the so-called inner shuttle space planet, Emmanuel Top was concurring the Wasbi creatures. The never-ending battle between a Techstar and inbreathe opposite electronic acid insects were the talk of the town. Explosions so loud, not possible to hear with the ear, were sent to futuristic allies and came to the rescue with the primitive enemy of Drakija. In between this unforgiving telepathic chess game forbidden by the wise elderly, a new sound was rising. Due to all of this dramatic pleasure, Emmanuel Top decided to compose this unbeatable five track package for a new planet called Earth, three tri poles beyond the roxy route stationary. It was ruled by the so-called humans and their massive emperor music. All in flavor of the French cult label "faux calme", phonetically pronounced Fokalm.
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