Fires at Night features on the new album "Symbols". Out Now via Ubiquity Project Records.

Symbols

Fires At Night

"Cabin Fever" [ft. Fudge] produced by Jrum. This is the 2nd leak. There will be a leak weekly. These tracks MAY not appear on "Unforgiven".

Cabin Fever [ft. Fudge]

The first track to be previewed off the Debut EP.

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Enjoy xx


All parts written and performed by BROOKFIELD
Produced by BROOKFIELD
Engineered, Mixed and Co-Produced by Oliver Lyu
Mastered by Tim Bran
Artwork by Phoebe O'Flynn and BROOKFIELD

Dance Into The Fire

Loss. We all turn to dust.

(featured on: Black Ink Crew)

Dust

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Satellite

I DON'T CARE

No I don't care if a man walked on the moon
If it's hoax or if it's truth
No I don't care if Apollo really flew 
Or just staged a photo shoot
No I don't care
No I don't wanna fight
Not with you tonight

I don't care about anything but you
I don't care just as long as i'm with you

No I don't care if aliens exist
And the governments hiding it
No I don't care if they're floating through the sky
Objects unidentified 

All music and lyrics by The Runaway Club
Voiceover performed by Charlie Hopkinson



I Don't Care

ARTWORK: 
Hugo Mathias
www.hugomathias.net
instagram.com/hugo_mathias/

Produced & Mixed by James Seymour

LYRICS:

Look at all my crooked teeth
The ivory's chipped and shattered from bearing the cold
But it's the cold I like

The ocean's a place that I know
Where the waves pick me up and then knock me back down on my feet
And with the tide I go

Under this age-old spire
That looked over many who offered their minds
And all of the ventures; lost, undefined
A reckless hope

Well I could learn magic to fly
But all the witches and wizards I know, well, they're all liars

All the birds seem to get it just fine
The same up and down motion that I've tried countless times
They sit and watch me try

Then they shattered their beaks on the spire
Generous advice of the wisest kind
And all of the books that I thought fiction read so bright

Thousands of years float down from the sky
Where I'd lost my teeth and others their minds
Now I'm left dry, finally

Ivory, ivory, ivory, gold
Ivory, ivory, ivory, gold

Ivory

Saviour remix by @capecub's Chad Male. Hear the original on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1HZgpqtOA8VSqklRGVpWan

Head Up High

Luca Aprile