Love this pad dude, and the arp as well. Fuckin sick

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12" Vinyl available from Juno Records: http://bit.ly/coldfirejuno

Written & Produced by PREP
Backing Vocals by @deantrouble
Synthesizer solo by @pomobeats
Mixed by Utters
Mastered by Stuart Hawkes at Metropolis, London
Artwork by Sam Coldy

Cold Fire

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Virtual Self - Ghost Voices (Shadient Edit)

Be Good

Earth has existed for 4.5 billion years. Life has existed for at least 3.5 billion years. It has taken all this time for a species like Homo sapiens to arise, it is unlikely one will again.

In .6 billion years trees will no longer be able to photosynthesize. Eventually, photosynthesis of any kind will be impossible.

In 2-3 billion years we will no longer have a magnetosphere. In 4 billion years, the surface will melt. In 7.5 we will be absorbed by the sun.

Life spreads. Even in death, life gave the foundation for a society like our own to grow.

We are the species which all of earth-based life produced to extend beyond this planet. We are the astronaut, we are the missionary, we are the warrior against entropy and an eternally silent geology and dying cosmos.

Maybe other planets have other champions. We haven’t found any yet.

Sometimes when I can’t sleep I look out my window to the light and the tree
The light and the tree that’ve been there since, I dunno, as long as I’ve been at least. 
What am I trying to say here
I forgot, fuck,

I find it interesting how the tree only begins to move after a second or three, and I look at the light, and I feel that the light looks right back into me.
Does it see what I hiding from you?
Does it see what I’m writing for you?

I wonder if it knows how disappointed I am that I’m writing this song in the first place,
That I’m writing this song that I would say,
Is just some poppy trash,
But I need the cash.

"You seem so tired, you seem so broken.
Is your apnea acting up?
Is the track to your future cut?
Are the words that we told you when you were young, when we knew nothing about the world it would become, so incorrect that when the rent’s due and you default,
That it’s our fault that you’re a bum?"

It’s at night, the thousandth time, I hear these voices over and over and over and over again.
Running around and destroying what’s left of my head.

When I see the life and fluttering wings of insectile things.
In the sodium glow then I know that life’s more than suffering things .
What are they trying to tell me,
When I know all that they’re yelling?
I’ll resign myself to my bedridden view. 
This is my secret church, my plain hidden pew.

Light And Tree

This track is imperfect because imperfection is interesting. 

We fall upon our arms 
Falls to me the task
Funeral of the heart
I know where you go is private
But I still want to know that your nights end in silence
That's the way you like it
Look don't touch
I respect that
But spare me your felicitations
I can only take so much

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