Here is the song ASTRAL ZUZ by M'Z-* live video!!

extract from the EP "Cool is watching you"
Performed at "La Barraque" (09)
To see and listen here:

Here you will find the EP in full listening:
https://anesthetize.bandcamp.com/album/cool-is-watching-you

And here is my personal Bandcamp page to follow the different projects:
https://matzizrecords.bandcamp.com/

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Astral ZUZ

Your fingers have become chopsticks and this bulimia floods you,
The whole mind succumbs to these attractions of the fly.
These tactile charms obsess you, you have put the lover to death.
You give in to these seals of desire, the black mage annihilates the wave.

You will consume sex, love is the fable of the weak.
Useful to put it on the index, of these mice, prefers the eagle.
You will deny your self-esteem, for another, much diminished,
Feminine will receive opprobrium, only the tower will be sanctified!

We no longer praise only desserts, in the consumerist world,
Sugar seduced our arteries, we became antagonistic.
Advertising once planted seeds, in theological soil
And today, love in pain denies these terrorist fables.

It is Propaganda that desires, that you desire more than you love,
It doesn't matter if the other breathes, the empire summons violence and hatred.
We will bury all your faults, provided that in the temples you implore,
The sweet forgiveness of your apostles, forget your emptiness, open your pores!

- Beauty requires patience, how can you, without dreaming too much,
Pretending to embody a science, without endurance to guide you there?
The hormone linked to insurance, builds our modern fables,
And these common acceptances will put our passions at half-mast.

You order takeaway, food, which for your flora,
Will only further damage your intestines, which they dishonor.
There are many magics that still make hearts vibrate,
But only this dizzy index finger cannot remove their bits.

It is of course preferable to love more than to consume.
I invite Passions to my table, better than desire, spoiled child.
If I vibrate, it is with the other, we discover space and time.
Allegedly free astronauts, elongating the Instant value.

Your fingers will no longer be wands, provided that passions flood you,
And towards these secret gravities, it is the whole spirit that is born into the world.
These tactile charms disappoint you, you have brought the lover out of the graves,
These seals of desire, you throw them away, true magic cherishes the wave better.
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M'Z is a project that became solo again in a flash ^^
I'm going to try to play it as much as possible and in the street too* ! !