Fiordmoss

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INK BITTEN TOUR 2012


14 11 12   Praha, MeetFactory (Radio Wave Stimul Festival)

More dates to be announced.

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Miss Tate


I don't get why you killed me
I don't get this mess
Sixteen stabs were way too many to handle for both of us
I don't get why you killed me, I don't care
I don't care that you killed me, I'm not there

A few words ran through the air, I spat them out in despair
None of them reached their aim for you licked my blood of your hands

There's no time for Miss Tate
There's no time left
Toying with the shiny knife as if to cut the baby out
But it's too late for Miss Tate
There is no time to play
No one else here, hold her well, now it's time to slay

So quiet you could almost hear the sound of ice rattling
In cocktail shakers in the houses way down the canyon

Your suffocating voice
Your delirious thoughts
Of how can it not be right when it's done with love

Tigermy


Paperfly tigermy
The butterbox is closing now
Slide aside the blackprint type
For some money I play the harp
On the isle a hill I find
Up I climb and decide
Paperfly tigermy
Bright white through the valley shines

All the cords that used to bind
Paperflies down to the ground
Vanished now with a scissors sound
Or was it a tiger bite?

Darks of taint and sour rain
Melt in vapor the tinker train
Folding mind like origami
Unrecognized even by me
Paperfly tigermy
Which dress are you wearing now?

The Diamond Sea


Let's move out of the Earth now
Because it's very wounded
Shall we find a new home
Out there a few light years further back

They wrote about a place
Where all the diamonds melt

Our rocket softly touched down
This home feels bizarre
Mirror mountains flashing through
The haze soaring from the land

Our eyes now adapt
Blind gemstones they are

Sparkling diamond sea

Imagine sailing
Among the icebergs
Floating in you

Cold Night (Maria Elena edit)


It's a cold night
Cold night
A gown for a bride
Hangs down

Maria, you haunt me
I hear how you call me
This cold night awaits me
Completes me, you can't blame me
Maria, your eyes are
So glassy yet hazy
Maria, your bones are
being strung on wires from a piano
Maria, excuse me
But understand, you can't leave me

I gave you new skin
I wrapped you in silk
I encased you in me
I did comb your wig
This cold night leaves Cold waxen traces

Fiordmoss

The story goes like this: ‘After an accidental midnight fire that has burnt all his vinyls and also her guitar they found they want to work together to make a new history. He uses his knowledge gained through the years of spinning LP’s and composing electronic music when home alone. She writes songs in a similar way she used to when she had a band but she sings different stories. Together as Fiordmoss they blend it all together to come with a whole new sound.’

The band was originally a duo consisting of founding members Petra Hermanová and Roman Přikryl. The band’s singer and former guitar player started to suffer from hand problems which prevent her from playing since. That is why the band called a friend to play with them. Originally only meant to stay for several concerts, Jan Boroš eventually became an important part of Fiordmoss. None of the three can now imagine other way.

It is all about making music about the music of the ocean and cold rough fjords covered in the sleepy softness of the moss.

Fiordmoss do not want to warm people with a song and if this happened to you, they are still on their way to the North.

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Booking:

Bumbum Satori
prokop[at]bumbumsatori.org / call +420 775 376 002

Band mail:
info[at]fiordmoss.cz

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Fiordmoss in the late night show Hotel Insomnia, ČT2 Channel.
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