endless desert roads lay barren below the transparent floor of the hover subcompact coupe there long abandoned dwellers dwelt dealt the hand of fate on arid flats forgotten people they were people you know there where mutation meant more or less than you know you know and what if this jalopy of the sky might fail in flight few provisions and no better off in this landscape dead straight solitude seven months research that was it now to present the findings the corporation can't be happy you know you know what you've done and someone will have to be held responsible of course could take next train going nowhere I need to know you know what I bet well received and the no bell ring prize for all to see out on the promenade spectral city what a place city state reigns supreme the lordly laughter on the loud speaker radio waves the same him in castle complex complete with harem of hoodlums left over from the last war we supplied our children with bad dreams exposed look what we done now rhinestone studded baseball caps worn by the apocalypse and what is left of another world for shame the libraries we have destroyed living libraries of the land places of worship for the birds gone gone its all gone or going and what can we do oh what can we do your plaster idol lies empty now hope and a prayer lay naked there on the sand embrace

All songs written and recorded by Colliding Canyons

William Hills: Synthesizer, Drum Programming, Tubes
Ian James: Electric Guitar, Synthesizer, Electric Violin
Arlen Brown: Electric Bass Guitar, Electric Piano
Brendan Holm: Synthesizer

Mastered by Arlen Thompson

NoiseAgonyMayhem Records

NAM 070