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Last Dunes of Venus - From Static Silence to Monkey Hands (Official Audio)

🎧 Listen to the full album on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/intl-es/albu... LAST DUNES OF VENUS ALBUM - LIKE I'M ON VENUS TRACK #1 - FROM STATIC SILENCE TO MONKEY HANDS LYRICS: Drifting in a signal-free tide No beacons blinking on the skyline Waves of silence flood my mind And I don’t miss the static, not this time The scrolling ghosts are dead and gone No dancing lights to pull me along I float outside the stream of thought Where nothing sells, and no one’s bought I’m outside the screen, beyond the noise No need for likes, no borrowed voice A thousand cries behind the glass But I just breathe and let them pass News feeds burn in neon lines But here I walk where no one mines No algorithms in my sleep Just dreams the networks couldn’t keep I’m outside the screen, where echoes fade No constant drip, no digital blade The sky returns, the stars align And for once, the silence feels like mine You hold the glowing god in your hand It blinks, it purrs — you obey A thousand answers, no wisdom The screen becomes your prey Your eyes forget the sky Your skin forgets the sun You speak in fragments But the silence has begun You built your towers to touch the void But forgot the ground below Electric breath, synthetic dreams And nothing left to grow We trace the past in zeroes But drag our knuckles still The circuits echo worship Of impulse, not of will Progress bleeds in binary You chew your tongue for peace A primal scream in digital The golden age on lease You scroll through phantom memories You swipe, you scratch, you fade A million minds connected But no soul left to save We are gods with monkey hands Dreams reduced to echo brands Satellites trace our descent From sentience to accident We stare into the mirror’s glitch Reflected back in stone Our language now a signal Our shelter made of phone The data feeds the hunger But never fills the void A generation glowing And permanently annoyed We are gods with monkey hands Spinning dreams we don’t command Digital vines around our spines Return to dust by grand design You evolve in reverse Like flames learning to freeze In silicon we trust — While we gnaw our knees _________________________________________________________________________________________________ Last Dunes of Venus emerged from the high desert of Lancaster, California, blending space rock expansiveness, progressive complexity and hypnotic stoner grooves. Their debut album "Like I’m on Venus" explores contrasts between heaviness and atmosphere, turning each song into a chapter of a larger sonic journey. Last Dunes of Venus are: Jacob Velázquez – Vocals Alexander Ianovski – Drums Paulo Ruiz – Bass & Backing Vocals Kirk Damned – Rhythm guitar Joseph C. Ronn – Lead guitar Leo Porter – Keyboards & Synths