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Well, its trapped up inside you
Theres no peace, theres no hope
When its trapped up inside youWell, come this way
Come this way now
Your position is weakening
Your position is goneWell, it doesnt even matter
What youre thinking
It doesnt matter at allWhen, its trapped up inside you
Theres no peace, theres no hope
When its trapped up inside youWell, come this way
Come this way now
Your opinions are changing
Your opinions not sound, noIt doesnt even matter
What the truth is
All that matter is nowWhen, its trapped up inside you
Theres no peace, theres no hope
When its trapped up inside youWell, come this way
Come this way, now

Youre selling yourself, youre cold
Youre selling yourself at 27 years oldWell, its trapped up inside you
Theres no peace, theres no hope
When its trapped up inside you
Theres no peace, theres no hopeWell, come this way
Come this way now
Youre selling yourself, youre cold
Youre selling yourself at 27

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Based in Los Angeles, The Present Moment achieves a stunning hybridation and an infectious blend of dense cold-wave’s electro grooves, cyclical droning interferences, vigorous epic industrialism, dolorous nocturne-goth weirdness superbly sustained by a seductive eighties flavor. Ritualistic in nature, the whole musical trip offers a dark, delightful and rather unique breathtaking atmosphere, sometimes revealing enthralling lysergic electro-ambiences. The Present Moment is situated in an in-between and non stabilized musical region which authorizes astonishing connections.

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