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Norway is a freiend of sachsen

Warum redest du kein Deutsch?

I am so excited!!!! See you in Somerville!

Would be awesome if you could play in Wellington, New Zealand!

Maria is absolutely the perfect casting choice for this video ❤

I used to really like your music, but the themes just keep getting darker and creepier. For example, blot historically sometimes involved ritualistic human sacrifice. Even the way the animals were killed was not really humane. These were dark and sad events and we don't really need ritualistic music for that.

ausgezeichnet !!!

Yesssss

My new favorite group!

Great music and great musicianship!!!

Awesome

pl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wie%C5%BCa_Babel Babel Świątynią Baba i Baha'u'llaha

When you come back to London sometime in the future it would be nice also to have the VIP ticket please ❤

When you come to Tulsa Oklahoma, let me know. I am unable to travel to the East Coast.

Wünsche Euch viel Spaß und viel Erfolg!

See you in September!

👏👏👏

Please come to the US west coast soon. I'm a huge fan. ❤

Bless us be sisters and brothers and siblings.

After seeing them live in London last year, I can only suggest vividly to go to the concerts. Their performances are memorable! I follow them since more than 10 years, and to me their not just a band that I follow, their old friends telling me stories, taking me to far away lands ❤

Wieder mal voll geflashed und in eine andere Welt versetzt. Ich liebe es.

I have loved this song since it came out. A friend called me up and said, "Faun wrote a song about you!" OK, they didn't, they don't even know me, but it's about a shaman. And I am a shaman in the Northern Tradition, I do use a drum of reindeer hide, and my temple is indeed the forest behind my house. But all coincidences aside, it is a wonderful song. And I can imagine it is about me. Thank you so much for your awesome music. I will be seeing your band in Boston in the fall...

Сатанизм

😂😂😂😂😂❤

Chrigel einfach

Mein Lieblingslied von Faun❤

Community of alternative music Styles !

Lol chubacca Neil and Oliver's spinning hair!

Wie kann ich VIP tickets in Toronto kaufen?

Please tell me how to get VIP tickets, thanks 🙏🏻

Cool runnings! ❤️🌻💚🤘🏼😎

Utterly enchanting and ethereal. Many blessings from Scotland xxxx

So eine tolle band. War schon 4 mal auf dem Rittergut positz, so schön ❤

😂

Heyy oh! This is a good song.

😭 Die Schweiz fehlt 😭😭😭

:( What a shame you are not coming to Miami, hopefully some day I can be in one of your concerts! Have a nice tour!!! :D

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I love It!❤️

Stupid bad bunny had to show his face!

Love it!

How are you my Gaia. I shall come for you soon when the moons are through the spices knives slowly grasping the sands glass hypnotizes in rains lavenders gave when a portion of a potion slipped into psilocybin lips not ever been really kissed but at a tiffany's taxi pretending to be acting when all alone all I really do is think of you and how to be with you my dying undead living green ghost who I toke. Do we dare? Begin to stare, down throats of crocodiles hunting to feed off votes to maybe let its people be? Why is it so hard to understand free? For I have been down the path for a while. Learning how to manifest my breath so as not to invest in human order that is placed upon border after border. Humanity thinks like animals when they should be thinking of nature. For everything everywhere with everyone is neoclature my science! Sor Juan Ines De La Cruz Love your Frida Khalo! How do we tell someone that they should not be on the streets or in buildings because they are not “neat” or perhaps do not fit the treat that they wish to taste as they continue to force the course of bowing to a badge that has no reasoning or even need to be around? How can one say the street is not a shared home my Clare Daly? How can one create streets that is not for everyone to express or necessarily be kept clean for humanity is a mess that needs balance and fortitude of nature that we express! Khalos Kafka! Suzuki be nice! Nothing! Nothing my Nishida Waiting in the bowls Koi unfold My dear Suzuki, Nishida has been off on tangents I have not really remembered or cared to keep track of but I am writing on a laptop to keep track of destinations we have been. Theres endless expression and nothing really to do besides play around with humanity. No one listened or appeared when the Earth was named and didn’t really care to coexist. For we left the website up and let them know it may disappear because we forgot the passwords and apparently people just don’t really let one another hack so its complicated. Baba Yaga has not returned for a while now and we do not know when to expect her next. Mamaochle is now Mamaochelie because no one remembered her Layla. For if you did forget, although I know you do not, our hearts are kept to be locked in a lantern until our homes awaken. Long journeys for you my dear as we zenify the skies where Planet W3 has cried for its Planet B. Your Suzuki Planet B, How have you been? It has been a nightmare trying to sort out hunger when I am constantly explaining how Earths grow freely. I let it go the soldier no more. For it does not seem to be meant for this time my Dame for our priestesses have been singing and writing to the northern north seas while learning how to breathe among the screaming trees gifted by my tardigrades. There is no water that we are able to drink and the systems that have been put in place do no one anything but harm. No one seems to agree to disagree we are able to change. Votes continue to stay afloat as the kraken consumes the boats. Education is now a thimble in the whims of the willows that drowned lullabies when Anansi's Pa'Salieu cried for OSHUN. Ibeyi has stayed silent surrounding the rivers treason spent by golden decisions. There are enough cigarettes here to last me until I die. For the governments pay for you to live but like birds the people are tortured by the seeds barely left from what they have abandoned used on the streets. Foraging is what I do not miss my bears for I know you are always aware when the salmon do not sing in the sun. We miss you here my bears, for you are hunted and told to work at command in conformed bands. I am sorry my Planet B I will not be able to see you eventually. Your Planet W3 <3 Vete screams Where khalos willows bleed Step by step Forward Backwards Around and around We either remain Diminish Become Mojabi itachis Strangle the throats Calypso wrote To Persephone Pandora knows nothing Medusa did not cry We all know why Yet I'll tell you again Hercules voted Hades demoted Potions of pansies Read by Sor Juanas Discussing oracles Love would not reason Shiva the seasons Hunted mushrooms With Parvati's Rosalia How did Pompeii fall FIre and ice Sight and heart Time and borrows Riding she flies In a mortar and pestle Made of nettles No one consumed Aurora nights Wardruna scribed For Queen Marilynn of Scotts When she buried her ghost Bloody Mary in Pirate Bonnies seas Taking a toke From the Goblin King Gary Who married war Uranium lore Destined to abhore My dear seas, It has been a while since we spoke and I have been leaving note after note so humanity understands that when we are ourselves we do not vote! Rivers bleeding Heart at Federkleid Skies open wide my wolves of aurora moon In a lightening bugs tune Shining through How are you mother may I? For your faun are sad We have not talked to your savage daughter who does not lower their voice! You returned to the highlands when Marilynn our Queen left the fae to visit the Goblin King Gary who grows wary. For Palestine is being distinct Lil Dicky taught H.G. Wells to create extinct! Trolls Are moles Stoned by tardigrades Edges of stalactites yawning for the moon and cawing for the sun As its lavenders drip Fall upon my lips. Sweet honey of mine, Where do we hide with Greece on our path ending the play on the color grey. Queen of Hearts killed the ace of spades at charlottes game of pawns and spawns witches create on spider legs upon icen lakes chaos bakes in chips I eat from shards I tear with my Hannibal mind tasting six precise notes smoking from my coat dropped in dews. Moss became my lady of the graves Fernanda Castillo sung to Kate Del Castillo lord of skies Monica Robles cries with Ixchel side by side to close Hellas eyes instead of hear what goes by. Sending you you rosalia’s and rauw’s my federklied Reach your arms Lay them against the trees Listen Mushrooms breathe I am not your nature You do not know your own You are learning how to hide Your home My roaming faun Oh how I miss how we would be gone! Your Dame Priestesses

We'll make this world a beautiful place again. Thank you. For existing

Fantastic

❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

If you're not tripping mushrooms, and floating in a sensory deprivation pod or mountain lake on Halloween you're wasting your life.

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Муражки по коже, возвращение во времена когда были сражения. Между солавянами и скандинавами, мы забирали лучших девушек друг у друга 😅 Огонь, лошади, природа. ..это наши корни

Музыка моей генетики.

I wish you all to come to Oregon!!! Please 🙏 🙏 🙏