Possibly the hipsterest medium we could conceive of, here for your enjoyment is Phantomescence on glorious 1/4" reel.
This is currently a limited edition of ONE copy.
Imagine how you'd be the hippest cat on the block with this thing?
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Phantomescence Vinyl Pre-order
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Super limited run of lathe cut 12" vinyl, available in clear or black.
Includes insert, sticker
Includes unlimited streaming of Phantomescence
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Phantomescence Short-Run Vinyl Repress Preorder
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Our second run of Phantomescence on 12" lathe cut clear vinyl.
Includes two sided poster/lyric sheet insert.
Features the same analogue exclusive track sequence as the previous vinyl and tape versions.
Includes unlimited streaming of Phantomescence
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
***As with the first two runs of this LP, these are made to order, and as such are somewhat irreplaceable, and it is with that in mind that we cannot offer cheaper, standard international shipping on this item.
Includes unlimited streaming of Phantomescence
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lyrics
A MAP OF DEAD STARS:
We cannot cross for the sun or the cold.
In perpetual dawn we have crawled.
The scribes of the ancients do guide us along.
We Live by the old tongue and follow dead stars,
adrift in dark distances, and measuring time by the moon.
In the past lay, as always, a red sun.
Count out the ages as our tenth father before;
adrift in dark distances, and measuring time by the moon.
We gather and wait for the tides to melt away.
We are awash in a soft light. We are the clouds gone grey.
There comes a tremor as of strangers in the distance.
There comes a tremor as of strangers who were never there before.
O, lossless bliss, whose mangled will not to survive
quite so much as the rest,
does take a scorned and withered hand
to watch it go free as it sifts through the loss itself.
Such vapours & apparitions,
meandering from whence they were poured,
on a sphere not unlike your own, adrift in black distances.
We move with the dawn; here torn asunder and there left to rot.
We cannot cross for the sun or the cold.
Those who are left cling to the dawn,
adrift in black distances, and measuring time by the moon.
credits
from Phantomescence,
released October 23, 2020
Written by Rain Fice
Performed by Rain Fice and Nicholas Wowk
supported by 61 fans who also own “A Map of Dead Stars”
The psychedelic escapades of mr. Harlon and his flock of dead crows are a new discovery for me, but one of my favourites in the past few years. Dark exploration of the human state, but with a tint of hope and determination. Vanja
supported by 60 fans who also own “A Map of Dead Stars”
Fantastic album from front to back! Incredibly catchy, fuzzy riffs, great songwriting and powerful lyricism.
A classic of modern heavy psych / stoner music! Brett
supported by 59 fans who also own “A Map of Dead Stars”
For some reason, what I previewed and the real songs was somewhat different - maybe because of the cover art?
But I definitely don't regret something more spacial than expected. The recent Ocean drifting in space. frankwurst
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