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It's basically a mystery/tension/horror organic track. It was made with some instruments that don't officially exist. There are five virtual instrument modules and four physical instruments, specially designed by us, for the original music of a film we are working on. The virtual ones have some animals' sounds as the original sound source, but the results are unpredictable while playing. The physical ones are divided into two different groups. One consists of two individual plastic tube single-note flutes, designed to be played together, giving an uncomfortable (tuning/frequency beat) tension. The second group follows the same principle of "out of tune tension" but consists of two slightly different 2-meter-long bamboo djeridoo-flute hybrid instruments.

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---english translation--- MINE I forgot to tell you Time passed without you And the beautiful things you said While I told you, the world is mine You fell and left You died without leaving anything in me But I don’t know why I walk beside you And your story makes me happy At sunset, I lost you Like a star Falling from the sky without seeing you here And not being able to smile Now it’s late, Mom called Don’t leave until I return And tell you about life Our life with no one passing through entirely Our vibe, the puddle of water, the cliff on the edge Someone told me it was like this… In your time, I appeared. I changed the name. I caressed you and hugged you Because, in life, I am a king I showed my face and asked: Why do you make me suffer? ©MarceloFruet 1996

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---english translation--- POINT OF VIEW How I wish To now gaze into the depths of your eyes And in the infinite color Of your thoughts See the glow Of a drop in the white silence And there remain Without suffering In your crimson face To stay in contained solitude So that no one notices Or becomes unaware Of what hides within the beauty So that you may, in a single sip, drink it And choke eternally In the dry sob Of the perfume that stayed silent ©BetaniaFurtado/MarceloFruet 2003