France, 1973, zeuhl

MagmaMekanïk Destruktïw Kommandöh

Imagine being an ambassador of peace and enlightenment, and you visit a small backwater world, trying to make first contact, trying to bring some elevation to the existence of the worms that crawl upon the nickel and iron ball’s surface, but they kill you because they misinterpret your natural harsh opera tone, thinking you’re going to destroy them all.

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