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The Nikki Grace Experience - Proudly Waving Farewell (feat. Lotte Kestner)

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The Nikki Grace Experience feat. Lotte Kestner (Germany), "Proudly Waving Farewell" from the Album "Hearse: The White Opinion (2013), Experimental / Ambient / Instrumental / Electronica ● Bio - The Project [ Nikki Grace Experience ] was born in the year 2010. The Idea of the musical fusion rose from my novel Eta Carinae, existing since 2008. I try to put all dark and sinister images into musical landscapes and post-rockish and ambiental walls. I'm always inspired by journeys through my home, Germany, the Woods, the people, all strange things I see every day, and over there I'm inspired from other beautiful countries like Ireland, the northern countries, all this, with its breath of coldness but beautiful strangeness. I think Music must be a kind of Heart and Soul and the Heart of the Soul turns into Music. ● Official links - http://www.facebook.com/marko.hupel - http://webbedhandrecords.com/?s=The+Nikki+Grace+Experience - http://www.thesirenssound.com/2013/03/07/the-nikki-grace-experience-aanda-partur-2/ ● Follow "Winter's Dusk In Mistful Abyss" on facebook https://www.facebook.com/WintersDuskInMistfulAbyss.official/ ● ©Winter's Dusk In Mistful Abyss (wdima Official Channel) (Watch in HD for better video & audio quality) Lyrics see her come bearing down, topsails bulge and sidelights burn, there are whispers of the wind,limn, on her stem, fore and aft, fore and aft, all drowned it´s reasons, a sail that should comfort me. like a cork rides the dark flood, and a cork keeps her in walls of glass, and faint legacies of brine kiss the border, and all who sail with you, all who sail, and all who sail with you, all who sail, see at her head the black flag flutters, she´s fully manned, with blind passengers, all drowned it´s reasons, that should comfort me, like a cork rides the dark flood, and a cork keeps her in walls of glass, faint legacies of brine kiss the border, the tide winds echoes farewell, so now my dark ship, bless your bleak crew,my dear, and all who sail with you, and all who sail with you...
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