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Superalien Coliseum

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    Earworms pummeling second record not only sounds great on LP, it looks just as impressive. A special process was used to press black into gold vinyl creating an image that is unique to every record of this limited run.

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    CDs for those who are nostalgic for the 90's. The digipack includes two extra panels of "space" by Michael P. Sincavage not available anywhere else.

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released December 9, 2016

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Jason Livermore at The Blasting Room April 2016. Additional recording and mixing by John Meredith at Mollusk Studio.
Josh Carothers - Drum and vocals
John Meredith - Bass and vocals
Neil Halpin - Guitar and vocals
Art by Michael P. Sincavage
Additional vocals on Horus and Vega by Michael P. Sincavage

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Track Name: Flying Undying
There’s no way you’re gonna bury this mountain, no matter what you try. We stand tall as an aberration, our will is fortified. There’s no rule when there’s nothing proven, you can’t believe your eyes. There’s no proof when there’s nothing certain, when all you know is lies. The madness invades and builds to a scream. Steel your mind, resist it. A life in the thrall will lead to decay. Fill your heart, defy it. We stay clear of the rotting infection that grows inside your mind. The ripe space for commodification that lies behind your eyes. There’s no choice when the trade is freedom, they’re lining up to buy. The market price for your subjugation, a bargain for your life. Don’t buy it, it’s a game. You’re flying through the flames. We stand tall as an aberration. There’s no way you’re gonna bury this mountain.
Track Name: Radical Intel
From a sacred place ALL is tangible. Our fundamental base is holding up it ALL. As a heretic you’re ahead of the times. As an optimist there is nothing to hide. There is no wrong time; there is no right. And when you find: There you are. There is no wrong time; there is no right. And when you find: Here we are.
Track Name: Superalien Coliseum (One Dimensional Being)
Deployed from Mother Crown a perfect single ship contains the spiral architect. At dawn the time is now! - expatiating seed, we can clearly see as new-born beings - our foreign eyes. Incomprehensible to see each cell. Methodically we break down All to build upon the ground -- centered in the earth, like a tree root reversed. Not of this world.
Eye to eye. Point to line. Chord to triad. Four winds of the sky. Crack the gate. Fractal out and gather back. A black dot at the center of seeing -- focused through a single eye with ferocious certainty. A one-dimensional being … Is not alone! - two single i’s racing to meet - an explosion of love; a time-lapse flower; a single cell division : over and over… Creation and recreation; over and over. Upheaval and respiration; over and over.
Echo location, the fourth dimension: this continuum swims through time. Triangulation, multi-faceted perspective: gives rise to depth of field. The razor’s edge, the path of paradox: is, is not; phasual dichotomy. A single point, a mote of dust. A black dot in an endless pool of white light. A pupil focus - through a single i. One dimension.
Track Name: Failsafe
We’re shifting though. No wall too tough to break through. Under spell we’ve just been stuck. We can’t fail; we’ve just been stuck in our minds! We’re shifting though. No room too tough to blast through. We’re shifting though No wall too tough to break through. Under spell, we’ve just been stuck! We can’t fail … we’ve just been stuck in our minds.
Track Name: The Tragedy of Never Suffering
I’m so angry. I’m so angry because I’ve got nothing. I’m so angry because I’ve got nothing, because I’ve got nothing to be angry about. I want to be a disaster, but someone always goes faster. I want to be a disease, that everybody else needs. Am I lucky, or am I due? I don’t deserve it, I’m just like you. I’m so worried. I’m so worried because I’ve got nothing. I’m so worried because I’ve got nothing, because I’ve got nothing to be worried about.
Track Name: Terraforming
Day after day. Sun after sun. Land after land, we travel on. A drop of sea; a grain of sand. The sky is all we have. We stand. We travel on. State after state : clear space. Looking through solid forms - existing in three states at once. Self-seeing emerged from the dust; submerged in the liquid from beyond : unbound by scientific law. A drop of sea; a grain of sand. A cosmic order stretching out our hand … we travel on. Looking down through black waves stars blaze and dazzle by. One! One second to all. Now! One second to none. One second of everything. Released from thought. Head in the clouds -- as close as you come. A drop of sea; a grain of sand. Our love is all we have. We stand. We travel on. Swim through the sea of souls, soaked, yet insoluble. Exchanging cells, exchanging life. You are not alone. You are your own. We are one.
Track Name: Boywitch
You chose to be retriggered. There’s no denying it. Reclaim your birthright hidden. ‘Cause you signed up for this. We’re not too far from now. Behind these eyes are seers. Our skin disguises this. It’s safe to walk among us. They’re not aware of it. We’re not too far from now.
Track Name: The Diamond Body
Fire. The Sky. The island jungle night. I see the stars, I wonder where I am. I look at the clouds, I wonder where I’m from. I look at my hands. I see the trees, I see the moon above. I lay awake, do i travel alone? Run through the night, my eyes adjust. Roots underfoot, my gait adjust. The sea eats away the shore, the body earth adjust. The gait of moonlight, the stars above. Fire. The mind. The diamond body; the golden stove. The concert and the conflict. I hear the surf, I hear the cricket song. Do I travel alone? -- Or is they other I?
We dance together in the jungle night, the fire burning bright. Our faces so alien… half blood red, half midnight sky. All nightmares are just dreams: the edge of mother’s arms, or others’ fear. Through pain and strife, we adjust. Grass underfoot, our gait adjust. The surf eats away the shore, the body earth adjust. This burning light: the stars above.
Track Name: Horus
You’ve been lead to the edge of the infinite, now you’ve got my attention! No more transfixed on the physical, unbound by humanity. Timelapse in continuum. I’m planting seeds in the form of frequencies. Now the more you know, the less you make up! This bird of Fire, she don’t bleed! At a certain point you pull out; run down. The form left unattended. Internal tech, you can’t be disconnected. When the I is single your body fills of light. Now we’re looking through the eyes of the infinite. Here we’re not pretending. No more transfixed on the physical, unbound by humanity. Timelapse in continuum. I’m planting seeds in the form of frequencies. Now the more you know, the less you make up! This bird of Fire she don’t bleed! When the I is single your body fills of light . You’ve been lead to the edge of the infinite, now you’ve got my attention!
Track Name: Astrophel
In unwilling farewell, cried a young Astrophel, forced a life in a prison of choices the weight of her guilt as the cell. Found truth in a world of conceit. Gave trust though her doubts would repeat. In unwilling farewell, cried a young Astrophel, then in one swift deliberate motion she broke from her own living hell. Found truth in a world of conceit. Gave trust though her doubts would repeat. She laughed at the charges of fate. Then slipped through the grip of the hate.
The curio case is smashed, lying open. The porcelain doll with her face cracked and broken. The fancy perfumes are spilled out on the floor. By the girl in a rage who won’t take anymore. Found truth in a world of conceit. Gave trust though her doubts would repeat. She laughed at the charges of fate. Then slipped through the grip of the hate. First you bled. Then you led. Now farewell.
Track Name: Node Rider
Clawed out of the old, sucked deep in the earth to shut me up. Peeled it off, and watch it close. I should have projected: a crawling head would turn to stone. The code speaks through the shapes that make whole. This is only one day. Reject the cast, washed out. Examine the ground you’ve been walking around. Off that course from the years before. Here comes a trick -- certain terms: the strongest implode -- with a planned reaction, desperate to control! This is only one day; but not the rest of mine.
Signals crossed. Interpretation slowed... an endless sea of wading. Signals crossed… interpretation slowed: the scene that I’m creating. This is only one day… but not the rest of mine. Multiplication of the First Matter : it’s Alchemy of the Mind!