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Video edited by Seb Antoine. Off debut EP ‘Monkeys On Mars’ available on October 17th 2025 through MRS Red Sound: https://mrsredsound.rocks/monkeysonma... Song written and played by Walter Albrecht, Mathieu Gazeau, Jimmy Kinast, Jalil Perrenoud, Julien Pras, Boris De Piante, Guillaume Desboeufs. Lyrics and vocals: Julien Pras. Recorded by Guillaume Desboeufs at The Missing Link Studio, Lausanne, Switzerland, and Benjamin Mandeau at Cryogene Prod studio in Bègles France. Mixed by Benjamin Mandeau at Cryogene Prod studio in Bègles France. Mastering by Alexis Bardinet at Globe Audio Studio in Bordeaux, France. Tour dates: https://mrsredsound.rocks/monkeysonma... Bandcamp: https://monkeysonmars.bandcamp.com/ Instagram: / monkeys.on.mars Website: https://mrsredsound.com/index.php/art... ℗ & © 2025 Mrs Red Sound LYRICS Oh when the sparks ignite The tinder aflame Live in the dead of night We track echoes of its name These seasonal pyres Our only claim to fame Watch as vultures arrive Watch how they own the skies and dance Beware that's when the fun begins Let them hover for a while, hover all the while The winner takes it all Tall, invincible Hear the call, very small Hail marys on repeat Nail the bloody thieves To the cross, for all to see A verbal sleight of hand he'll turn the blood to sand Endless summers, eternal slumber Deal me in next hand and disappear again Forever A verbal sleight of hand he'll turn the blood to sand Endless summers, eternal slumber Deal me in next hand and disappear again Forever Now vigilantes make their rounds (Going in, going dark) Can't hear a thing, can't make a sound (Going in, going dark) That's when the real fun begins (Do not question the vision) When all is blown to smithereens (Do not question the vision)