Includes unlimited streaming of Returns to Roost
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Collector's Edition (US BUYERS ONLY)
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
(US CUSTOMERS ONLY)
Collector's edition includes:
Exclusive Hole Dweller pint glass. Hole Dweller logo screen printed on both sides - this pint glass will ship separately from the record (hence higher shipping cost)
Hole Dweller enamel pin
Floating Log Inn Ale splatter vinyl (vinyl color here is simulated and may vary from photo) with full color, double sided insert
THIS IS A PRE-ORDER
Records estimated to ship out late January.
Includes unlimited streaming of Returns to Roost
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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Hole Dweller Enamel Pin
Button + Digital Album
1.5" enamel pin
Includes unlimited streaming of Returns to Roost
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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12" Vinyl
Record/Vinyl + Digital Album
Floating Log Inn Ale splatter vinyl with full color, double sided insert
THIS IS A PRE-ORDER
Records estimated to ship out late January.
Includes unlimited streaming of Returns to Roost
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
It was a cool Autumn morning as the fog settled in the fields that rolled on for ages outside the Floating Log Inn. Mr. Loamsdown was brushing the bits of dirt and longbottom leaf from between the cracked porch planks that had seen hearty dancing the night before. From over the distant horizon approached a slow moving carriage which billowed with dust and smoke. A tall grey figure sat atop the cart. A pointed hat and long grey beard, this man was certainly far from home. As the stranger approached the Inn, he muttered down to Loamsdown, who was already wary of the traveling foreigner.
“Excuse me kind sir” said a scruffy voice as he looked at Loamsdown from under long bushy eyebrows that stuck out further than the brim of his shady hat. “Could you please tell me directions to the Bagg--”
“That will be enough of that” Interrupted Loamsdown. “No adventures today, PLEASE AND THANK YOU”. As he turned his head and went about cleaning the faded planks.
The wise looking fellow turned his head, somewhat flabbergasted at the Innkeepers harsh response, and continued down the road… in search of an adventure of sorts.