A 6 panel eco pac with photos by Kelly Merchant, Nicholas Kahn, & Gregory Prescott. Includes album credits and lyrics.
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Hard silicon flying out of town,
Hits the wild barred owl,
It's falling like a leaf,
Who do the black crows think they are,
To be cawing at this tragedy?
Do they laugh?
Do they cry?
With so much black magic,
It's hard not to go blind.
I follow up the platte clove hill,
The mountains are so big and still,
I'm falling like a leaf,
Into the cold platte kill creek,
You can almost feel it in the air,
Death is everywhere.
Do I laugh?
Do I cry?
When so much black magick,
Can force you to go blind.
Falling like the leaves,
That wild barred owl,
Hits the cold black street while Fall wind howl,
Only to be picked up and dismantled,
By the Indian woman-man,
Who brings its wings to me,
Then he/they up and flew away.
I promise to save your wild barred wings,
I'll resurrect them a place to sing,
Behind my ear,
So that I may always hear them.
Walk the platte clove,
With your eyes closed,
Don't you fear the night!
The black magick,
Can consume you,
Even in the light!
released July 31, 2016
Luis Mojica: piano, beat box, percussion, vocals
Rebecca Moore: electric violins
Caelan Manning: saxophone
Ryder Cooley: singing saw
Jason Sarubbi: electric bass
Mark Ettinger: cello
Produced by Luis Mojica
Recorded & Mixed by Jason Sarubbi
Mastered by Mike Tierney