Comes with a 16 page layout where each track has it’s own unique visual representation and illustrated story. Courtesy of Art Noir Studio.
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12 inch, 180 grams, Double Gatefold, Galaxy Effect with Cloudy Clear + Gold Opaque
Black poly-lined inner sleeves
12x12 full color insert
Actual pictures shown with and without backlight
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Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
12 inch, 180 grams, Double Gatefold, Galaxy Effect | Beer Transparent + Black Clouds
Black poly-lined inner sleeves
12x12 full color insert
Actual pictures shown with and without backlight.
Includes unlimited streaming of Tales of Gold Fever
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
ships out within 3 days
edition of 150
Purchasable with gift card
$34.99USDor more
lyrics
Hail to Thee Fallen Miners
In the land of golden soil
Grinding stones and drinking mead
In the desert, rich with oil
Crossed the ocean, left our land
Driven by the gold rush fever
Searching treasures in the sand
In our goldmine, by the river
Mining gold and mining fortune
In the dark, we keep on searching
Crawling low and digging with passion
Moving gold in a timely fashion
Stone by stone, getting rich and wealthy
As we dig, we show no mercy
Many die from mining sickness
Keep on digging, show no weakness
Hail to thee miners
Hail to forty niners
Hail to thee diggers
Hail them all
Raise your horns for miners
Raise them high
Raise them in the honor
For those who've died
Raise them for their children
And for their wives
Raise them for the heroes
Who've lost their prize
Illness strikes, we're falling down
With our passion and our will
Keep on digging underground
Mining gold with the rusted steel
Breathing poison, chewing dust
On the quest for priceless treasure
At the end, we're seeking lust
In saloons, we find our pleasure
Gold - collapsing tunnels, abandoned mines
Gold - collapsing tunnels, we're set for life
As the land of gold had drained,
The horde of vultures moved north.
Many have perished, crossing the swamps
of the southern states
But the trolls, cursed by the treasure hunt,
remained digging for more gold
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