Nova EP (Demo)

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  • Immediate download of 10-track album in the high-quality format of your choice (MP3, FLAC, and more), plus unlimited mobile access using the free Bandcamp listening app.

    The Nova Demo was initially recorded as simple individual pre-production tracks over late 2012 that after several requests we added interludes to packaged as an album for you all. It was recorded free of auto-tune and major editing initially intended as just a internal batch of demos amongst friends.
    All "XTracks" are considered introductions to the tracks that follow. The end of "Flailure" contains a weird little bonus number. It's basically the whole band after a few too many beers while trying to record an intro. Enjoy, and thanks for listening!

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released 02 March 2013

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Visitors Salt Lake City, Utah

Visitors is a five entity experimental alternative post-hardcore band from Salt Lake City Utah.

They are- Bryan Lee, Cameron Jorgensen, Daniel Burt, Ian Cooperstein, and Ian Hilton

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Track Name: Millon's Millions
There's a pessimist in each one of us
Staging scenarios with the best intent
There's an optimist in every one of our foes
Opening a door as soon as our windows close

Sealing the destiny
Gone up in smoke (I never thought I'd go)
Up, raked over the coals (by my own hands)

All of our days have been wasted
Since all of our children have been erased
All of our days have been wasted
Since all our children have been erased

We want it all sandwiched in the in-between
We'd like it all to suture this broken social scene
We want it all, need it all, to be it all

Let this be a lesson to steal freely what will go waste anyway

Steal freely
Everything's thrown away eventually
From cradle to cot to coffin
Oh, Steal freely
Everything's reused energy
From font to frontier to finale

All we can give is our heads
Plasticized to copyright all unsaid
Better yet
Fuck immortal, fuck forever
We barely have today
Fuck immortal, fuck forever
There's one saving grace:
Raze it, rebuild
Burn it down, rebuild
Erase it all, rebuild
(or) Give up, give in
Track Name: XInterest
A long way from this planet
A long way from this place
A long way out
Track Name: Akantha Inferior (feat. Esther Smiff)
Which side of this equation deserves the first explanation?
And which ear should I speak in? I don't want to waste a single second

Let's burn this candle from both ends to make amends for everything we can
'Cause there isn't any digging up the dead
They won't be where left them, it won't be like we said
No

Nothing ever goes as planned
And nothing ever ends as we predicted
So come calm me with memories of home
A place I left long ago
Where seas and seeds dried equally and I was willing to try something new

So let's burn this candle from both ends to make amends for everything we can
'Cause there isn't any digging up the dead
They won't be where left them, it won't be like we said
No

(Comfort) [Esther Smiff]Nothing ever goes as planned
And nothing ever ends as we predicted
So go and give in to familiarity
(Comfort) It's what you've known, close in tow, ebbs and flows, travel light= it's a lie
But exceed capacity

Denial doesn't bespeak of change
And nor does compulsion
To discard the weight of your own name

I've got the best picture of you in my mind
I've got the worst thorn of yours in my side
I've got the best picture of you in mind
With the worst thorn of yours in my side to remember you by
I've got your best thorn and the worst part of it is that's all

I've got the best picture of you in my mind, in my mind
I've got the worst thorn of yours in my side
Your best thorns were the worst part
They're the worst=You're the worst
Track Name: Hawk-Dove
Well the devil really lies in the details
Who would think to look?
As its all in the perception and recall

Hostile witnesses never want to give up information
Naked favoritism for losers

The devil often lies in the deep end
Treading between layers of khaki candy-coated stock suspension
Would it please the court to open up suggestion of
How to fix the crowds of "let-downs"? (necessary evils)
(Necessary evils, de-evolution of the people)
Necessary evils, de-evolution of:
Hostile witnesses never want to give up information
Naked favoritism (for losers)
Set the standard (for losers)
Set the standard (for losers)
No default to fall back on with naked favoritism (for losers)

Play nice with the neighbors
Play nice with the neighbors
Play nice with the neighbors in sight

Play nice with the neighbors
Play nice with the neighbors
Play nice with the neighbors in sight
Track Name: XMemoria
Certainly your memories will betray you
Sometimes
Track Name: Actionless News
Say when we'll need to wake tomorrow from its preemptive sleep
Gather up all of the shards still reaching towards that white dwarf

Now I can't recall anything at all

Say when we'll need to get ourselves in from underneath-
the stars drip down the blackboard, memoria es el reloj de la vida

And now I can't recall anything at all
It's all closure just the same with every piece that you erase

Have you glanced at the road in front of you and me?
I've only looked down at my own two feet
They tread light like there wasn't ever anything to see
No marks, no scars, not a single clue to leave
Of benevolence or malevolence
Or some semblance of a pedestrian permanence

Scroll through all the talking points
Measures taken to mark the miles
Separate helium from hydrogen and spin the story straight

And now I can't recall anything at all
It's all closure just the same with every element that you embrace
Embrace
Track Name: Flailure
You look like the type to have your fingers crossed for luck or lies
You're always defined by paramasturbatory lines

Spines should stick out (of) your sides
'Cause no one ever catches that disguise

You seem like the type to just drive blind
From well to well once you imbibe one dry

Sleight of hand (bait and switch)
Sleight of hand (scratch that itch)
Insatiable cryptid

Spines should stick out (of) your sides
'Cause no one tries to ride the porcupine

No you don't scare me
'Cause I know you better than you think
Same shaped caste, but a mold
A parasitic growth
Here no one sees the creatures for what they mean
They all feed the creatures with a "blessed be"
Freely
With your namesake, fortunately
Blessed be
With your namesake, fortunately

The acceptable modicum
Of related insolvency
Forms the barrier (that) you don't know
That separates you and me
An acceptable modicum
Collective terminus
An absolute high noon
Is what must part us

You look like the type
That if nature was right
You'd be covered in
Spines should stick out (of) your sides
'Cause no one wants to ride the porcupine
Porcupine