BEST THUNDERSTORMS - EP

by The Mirrors

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Our best thunderstorms are now yours.


Recorded by Cyril Lepinette.
Mastered by Gwenn Labarta.
Artwork by Daniel Rumsey (The Wytches).

BOOKING/MANAGEMENT: burningwavesproductions@gmail.com

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released November 20, 2015

© THE MIRRORS 2015

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The Mirrors Angers, France

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"Du corps et de la puissance. Le duo d'Angers exploite la mythologie du duo guitare/batterie avec beaucoup de réussite."

"Leur dualité n’est pas un frein, c’est un accélérateur à sensation brut."
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Track Name: Take Me On
Comes creeping
Can’t keep in
Taking over my mind again

It begins
Thousands streams
I can’t cover your hands all at once

Just can’t ignore
Oh when you’re knocking on my door
I can’t refuse I can’t refuse
Yeah take me on
Bring me to your best thunderstorms
I’m all yours

We’re all in-
-fected with
Passionate rage that feeds our brain

So dizzy
I love it
Some call me strange I’m digging the pain

Just can’t ignore
Oh when you’re knocking on my door
I can’t refuse I can’t refuse
Yeah take me on
Bring me to your best thunderstorms
I’m all yours

Feelings and all your thoughts combined, can’t feel more alive
Breathing the darkness’ fire you’ll have to face them sometime

Just can’t ignore
Oh when you’re knocking on my door
I can’t refuse I can’t refuse
Yeah take me on
Bring me to your best thunderstorms
I’m all yours
Track Name: High On Incense
High on incense
Flying through space
High on incense
Dance on the edge

They threw all the faces, the faces are cold
They threw all the faces, the faces are gone
Track Name: Satan Is A Beer
SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?
SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?

SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?
SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?

DRINK TO 8 DEGREES
END UP ON THE EDGE OF THE STREETS
DRINK TO 8 DEGREES
I WANNA SEE THE BEAST INSIDE YOU INSIDE YOU

WANNA SEE THE BEAST INSIDE YOU INSIDE YOU
WANNA SEE THE BEAST INSIDE YOU INSIDE YOU

SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?
SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?

SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?
SATAN IS A BEER
WHERE WHERE IS THE BEAST INSIDE YOU?
Track Name: Stormy Pretty Land
There’s something magnificent with the rain
When it falls you feel a certain pain
You can touch the spleen like the rain touches the floor
You forget the green and you close all you doors

There’s something magnificent with stormy weather
When it comes you feel a certain anger
You can touch the spleen like the storm hits the sky
You forget all your needs and you close your eyes

Well the rain falls with all the dead clothes, windows broken, slaps from storm
Well the anger floats like a wrecked, wrecked boat and the end of lots of hopes
True love making bedroom long bore, sad day, they said give me more and more

Spleen seems to strangle my thoughts, spleen seems to strangle my thoughts

Well it takes me high then it lets me down f-f-fall on the wet, wet floor
Well it plays with mine then it ho-ho-holds any breath I let out
True, false, spleen waltz, take me high, t-t-t-t-take me higher

There’s something magnificent with stormy weather
When it comes you feel a giant desire

Spleen waltz, take me high
Spleen waltz, b-b-b-bring me to my mind

Well the rain falls with all the dead clothes, windows broken, slaps from storm
Well the anger floats like a wrecked, wrecked boat and the end of lots of hopes
True love making bedroom long bore, take me high, t-t-t-t-take me higher
And the rain falls, and the rain falls, and the rain falls