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released April 22, 2014

Patrick Driscoll - drums, beats
Linda Malonis - synth, vox
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Recorded at Two States Audio by Brian Fox
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Mastered at Chicago Mastering Service by Shelley Steffens
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BIG THANKS: Jake Acosta, Gabe Holcombe, Brian Fox and Nicole Bruce for helping us get this into physical form.



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Track Name: Don't Try
I made this ship with my own hands
Its not a tomb
You just don't understand

Blighted day is far away,
celestial spheres all disappear
to points of light
that won't kill the night.

Good intentions couldn't save
your precious planet from the grave.
All of the beauty, undisturbed,
will not miss the Earth.

Won't sigh
Won't shake
Won't cry
Won't fly
Won't wake
Won't try

Infinite wonder stay my friend;
the universe, my quiet ending

Nothing save me from the cold.
The stars keep me from feeling old
a passive wanderer
troubles gone
when nothing carries on.

Don't sigh
Don't shake
Don't cry
Don't fly
Don't wake
Don't try
Track Name: Drummer Knows
Before there was time
god was the drum
life was the rhythm

I travel the stars
No sun no pace
the drummer
he mark my days
Track Name: No Longer Vikings
Wild light
Ache for night
And let it come meet you

Precious bite
Break the height
Of what we can climb to
Track Name: Visitors
Once it was a calling
ride the rays

Now its just a longing
cosmic clay

Melt the mirror
was there ever anyway?

Just the echo
of the memory
now long away

Visitors are warning