Nijiumu · When I sing, I slip into the microphone. Into that void, I bring comrade »prayers«, then, turning to face the outside, together we explode Paine Incense More from Alain Goraguer

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Nijiumu · When I sing, I slip into the microphone. Into that void, I bring comrade »prayers«, then, turning to face the outside, together we explode Paine Incense More from Alain GoraguerLabel: Black Truffle Genre: Ambient Contemporain Drone TRACKS FOR When I sing, I slip into the microphone. Into that void, I bring comrade prayers, then, turning to face the outside, together we explode. 1. When I sing, I slip into the microphone. Into that void, I bring comrade "prayers", then, turning to face the outside, together we explode. Part I 2. When I sing, I slip into the microphone. Into that void, I bring comrade "prayers", then, turning