DESCRIPTION:
Eidola - Primitive Economics
To Speak, To Listen available June 2nd, 2017.

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Video by John Howe

Eidola will be on tour this May in support of the album with Hail The Sun, Capsize, and Limbs.

Tour Dates:

05/23 - Fresno, CA @ Strummers
05/24 - Scottsdale, AZ @ Pub Rock
05/25 - El Paso, TX @ Rockhouse Bar & Grill
05/26 - Dallas, TX @ The Prophet Bar
05/27 - San Antonio, TX @ Jack’s Patio Bar & Grill
05/28 - Houston, TX @ Walter’s Downtown
05/30 -Tampa, FL @ Crowbar
05/31 - Orlando, FL @ Backbooth
06/01 - Atlanta, GA @ The Masquerade - Purgatory
06/02 - Greensboro, NC @ Blind Tiger
06/03 - Richmond, VA @ The Canal Club
06/04 - Baltimore, MD @ The Ottobar
06/06 - Hartford, CT @ Webster Underground
06/07 - Cambridge, MA @ Middle East - Upstairs
06/08 - Philadelphia, PA @ Voltage Lounge
06/09 - New York, NY @ The Studio at Webster Hall
06/10 - Pittsburgh, PA @ Cattivo
06/11 - Columbus, OH @ Double Happiness
06/13 - Ferndale, MI @ The Loving Touch
06/14 - Chicago, IL @ Beat Kitchen
06/15 - St. Louis, MO @ Fubar
06/16 - Kansas City, MO @ Davey’s Uptown
06/17 - Denver, CO @ Marquis Theater
06/18 - Salt Lake City, UT @ Kilby Court
06/20 - Seattle, WA @ El Corazon
06/21 - Portland, OR @ Analog Theater
06/22 - Sacramento, CA @ Goldfield Trading Post
06/23 - Camarillo, CA @ Rock City Studios
06/24 - Anaheim, CA @ Chain Reaction

Lyrics:
Open your mind, accept the friction, all of our lives are an addiction. Deep within the earth is where we’re birthed, genetics in decline. It’s all in how you survive. I know that every time I try I lose myself at the bottom line, this fear of destruction is the nature of my design. I know that one day I’ll be bitter and the only one to blame, but you can rest assured I’ll show you all their is to see. Fabricate slander, to live is to pander, misuse of talent, divided the planet, corrupted the balance and left us in the filth. Like you never wanted this. Because I never wanted this. I’m in the enterprise of versatility, calculate the weights and measures. Fate exceeds probability when I take no investment lightly. As you stack your greed from wall to wall, you let your wealth devolve. It’s all in how you survive. I know that every time I try I lose myself at the bottom line, this fear of destruction is the nature of my design. I know that one day I’ll be bitter and the only one to blame, but you can rest assured I’ll show you all there is to see. Break down the walls of my mistakes, we dug our graves for none but us to lay. Oh, you depraved, have you no couth? An eons wrath of hell to pay, we built our homes so we could run away. To what end will you go to cover up the lies you’ve sewn. I can’t stand the thought of becoming everything I’m not and pretending all my problems come from somewhere that’s outside of my own head. I’d rather be fed to the pigs, let my bones be a vestige. Of substance, of malice, of flames and fear. Of progress, of sequence, of less is fair.