Reverie State EP

by Field Division

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Dr. Beaf Nick and Eve have accomplished something rarely achieved and quintessential to folk lovers. Each style tag of this release is entirely accurate. No matter ones musical preference, this is an EP worth owning. Favorite track: Faultlines.
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Michel Dudecek It's Evelyn's voice that just makes all my troubles melt away. Favorite track: Faultlines.
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released October 28, 2014

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Indie Folkwave band from Des Moines, Iowa.

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Track Name: Faultlines
You trace your bloodlines to the faultline

Down to San Andreas land 

Where Earthly beings no longer have a plan,

You trace your bloodlines through the sand

I see you walking through the valley

Heading straight to the ravine
Where in the hell do you think you’re going?
Nobody yet knows your name

You met that lonesome beggar out on the open road

So damn far from our loving home
You identified yourself with him
All the talk and all the sin

He told you we would be forever
He told you there would be no end
And though you wander alone for now
Darling, I hope you find your way
Track Name: Of Lives We've Never Known
And the strings swell in my mind
Of elegance and perfect time
Of lives we’ve never known
Kick down the door for the marching ghosts

Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh

Our mind is a choir who cannot rest
Lest we sing of ghosts until our death
Hearts and beats and elegies
This symphony shall set us free

I could write a symphony, a symphony
for you

Now we hear the slow, slow fade
The pen, it lingers above the page
Of lives we’ll never know
Kick down the doors for the marching ghosts

I could write a symphony, a symphony for you
Should I follow through? Should I follow through?
Track Name: Hollow Body Weather
Unspoken for, that’s all we were
Trying to recall our days together
All these waking dreams
And hollow body weather
All these waking dreams, our days together

Took my hand
And led me through the crowds
The only sound for miles
Your soothing voice
I remember now

By the water way
You were forgiven
Throwing stones at the waves
Right where I left you
My hesitance still, still resonates
Carries me away
My hesitance still, still resonates
Carries me to a reverie state

I remember now, I remember now
Track Name: Modest Mountains
I know you’re tired, darling, don’t give in
It’s been a while, darling
And though you’re tired, darling, don’t give in
It’s been awhile, darling

Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful
Or so they say

I hear the coast is peaceful across the way
Beyond this rocky terrain
And even though
We feel tied to this space
These ropes are just illusions

Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful
Or so they say

I don’t hear a word, only nothing
But the fierce rushing of wind throughout the land
And I know we’ve a long, long ways to go
Oh, I know all that we know is nothing

Modest mountains, cautious frame
Let’s get free, let’s feel again
I hear the coast is peaceful, or so they say
Way past this rocky terrain
Track Name: To Innisfree Land
Amidst the foreign fields
An endless grey slowly reveals
Tales of former lives
Are woven tightly across the pines

They hum softly to the night
Leave no trace, fade in and out of sight
From embers smoke transpires
To lead the travelers from the fire

To Innisfree land, cabin on a hill
Our Grandfather made so long ago
A certain peace there
The kind that comes at night
The kind that comes like smoke