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Jon Zero is a founder member of the Flesh Eating Foundation. This page showcases Jon Zero's remix and collaborative work, raising his profile as an electronic,
Jon Zero is 33.3 % of the Flesh Eating Foundation and a solo artist/producer in his own right. This page exists to host his solo activities, including remixes and collaborations with other artists. For remix work and possible collaborative efforts please contact Jon Zero directly. DJs, Reviewers, etc. Do you want a free CD? Contact Jon Zero at info@flesheatingfoundation.co.uk including your address and some evidence that you are a DJ/reviewer/whatever (website link, publication name, venue name etc). Then sit back and wait for your free CD to arrive.
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Peak #639
Peak in subgenre #88
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Jon Zero & Glenn Thomson
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Jon Zero & Glenn Thomson
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December 22, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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A complete stranger hands you a sealed envelope and asks you to choose an number between one and fifty. A bit puzzled, perhaps, you think for a moment and announce "twenty-eight". The stranger scribbles this in a notebook, tells you to open the envelope in two weeks, smiles, and disappears. Two weeks later you open the envelope to find a piece of paper with "28" printed neatly in the centre. Your mind swims with possible explanations, including the possibility that it was merely a coincidence. Today I'm listening I'm listening to silence The same way you do I'm guilty and eyeless Do you find joy in Simple persuasion I'm holding out for A point of causation Somehere someone strikes Another distant plan And all thats here is different Again we understand And all that change is perfect A seamless certain hand That holds a subtle force We bend to its command When what we can capture is not what it may seem When the colour leaches from beautiful extremes I can't face what it means But a few days later, the stranger reappears with another envelope, you choose another number, and the sequence of events repeats. How many times would this have to occur before you accepted that something VERY STRANGE INDEED was going on? Its Retropsychokinesis Its Retropsychokinesis When when the fabric of time breaks open once again We've lost times arrow certainty extends When the horror is no longer confined to here Its creeping and its breath is felt as fear When there's nothing left but soporific minds Your plans have all been cast ahead of time When what we can capture is not what it may seem Seem, seem, not what it may seem Global computer networking facilities not what it may seem, seem, not what it may seem not what it may....... seem
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