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Found a man, leaves the house,
Get married, children come
Does her best, catches the moon
Hides her tears, in her room.
Mother works, all day long,
Mother teaches, all she knows,
So they grow, then they go,
All is done, but something is wrong.

Evening dies, lost on a chair
In her dreams, always the same nightmare.
At her feet, a hand rises,
Catches her leg, pulls her down
Then she sinks, into the sand,
Empty scream, shore of silence

Time is Snow, cold and white.
Time is Snow, cold and blind.
I melt, don't want to die.
I melt, don't want to die.
Forever, ever, ever, ever, … white….
Forever, ever, ever, ever, … blind….
You melt, why don't you cry ?
You melt, why don't you cry ?

Doll of tears, one friend in a life,
Eyes of haze, no longer see its smiles.
Rains of doubt, more often
Deaf clouds, lower,
Ring of dreams, burns again,
Half of an oath, forgotten.

Frozen rose, in an ocean of sand,
White as bones, corroded by the sun,
Wooden face, is waiting,
Wooden hands, for nothing,
Stony voice, years of laughter,
A broken toy, and the dust...


from Dancefloor (2003 - Remastered in 2013), released January 7, 2003


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CYANHIDE Paris, France

CYANHIDE firstly released 3 albums : Early Projects (1998), Cairns (2000) et Dancefloor (2003)). We did everything alone (self-production), but because of this too huge work, we surrendered for some years, and stopped. Slowly, some new titles were designed until we decided to release them on a brand new album : Propaganda. Since 2018, we are preparing new concerts, and the story continues... ... more

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