Grey color vinyl EP in full color jacket with blck & white lyric insert and digital download.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Black vinyl 12" EP in full color jacket with black & white lyric insert and digital download.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Deluxe Color vinyl w/ Screen-printed sleeve Edition 12" EP
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Grey color vinyl in two color screen-printed sleeve with lyric sheet insert, digital download, and 1" button.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Limited Edition Test Pressing 12". Limited to 4 copies. The test pressing is black vinyl and has blank white middle labels and comes housed in a generic craft board stock screen-printed DJ type sleeve with paper inner sleeve.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tender Is the Nightshift : Part One
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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$25USDor more
lyrics
You’re stoned in the capsule, alone. It's true.
Because God is asleep and dreaming that he is you.
Engines on and up the Voyager flew.
And Planet Earth is blue. Planet Earth is blue.
(Computers now have control of critical vehicle functions)
But you are not the comet, you are the crater.
The violet void in which swims the space invader.
Into the crypts and caves of sleeping saints,
While the hungry goths are chanting in the rain.
Sundown in a ghost town, with Jupiter rising.
Staggered by daggers, on the Killing Horizon.
The Shepherd is lost in the wild fields of night.
And you, kid, you are not alright.
I walked the black streets of doom searching for you.
Pressed against railings, staring down into
The purple pools where broken sparrows dive.
How many lies/lives does one have to live to survive?
Sundown in a ghost town, with Jupiter rising.
Staggered by daggers, on the Killing Horizon.
The Shepherd is lost in the wild fields of night.
And you, kid, you are not alright.
Because nowhere over the rainbow. No birds sing.
Because nowhere over the rainbow, nobody had nothing.
You think you're dancing, but are you there at all?
Or just dead light spinning in the mirror ball?
A sensor trembles down in ground control.
But they see nothing, no one, not a soul.
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