Digital Spaceman EP

by Man from M.A.R.S.

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Man and Robot Society are proud to announce the release of
‘Digital Spaceman EP’ by the Man from M.A.R.S.

‘Digital Spaceman EP’ is the first part of the second full length release by the Man from M.A.R.S. The second half EP is currently under production and is going by the working title of ‘Analog Spacegirl’. When completed, the two EP’s will be released together as a full length CD and as a limited edition cassette tape.

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released December 15, 2015



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Man from M.A.R.S. Tempe, Arizona

Man from M.A.R.S. crafts space rock music that has all the jam power you could want from rock and roll and all the trippy qualities you could hope for from music with a metaphysical-psychedelic twist. Man from M.A.R.S. is as cosmic as the name implies.

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Track Name: Will I Ever?
Will I ever see you again?
You were my best friend
Will I ever touch desert sand
On my home distant land?
Will I hold your sweet hand
On my home ever again?
Track Name: Cymbaline
Path you tread is narrow
And the drop is shear and very high
Ravens are all watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like a tube-train up your spine
Will the tightrope reach the end
Will the final couplet rhyme

And it's high time, Cymbaline
High time, Cymbaline
Please wake me

Butterfly with broken wings
Is falling by your side
Ravens are all closing in
There's nowhere to hide
Your manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling color photographs
To magazines back home

And it's high time, Cymbaline
High time, Cymbaline
Please wake me

Lines converging where you stand
Must have moved the picture plane
Leaves are heavy around your feet
You hear the thunder of the train
Suddenly you realize
They are moving into range
Yes, Doctor Strange is always changing size

And it's high time, Cymbaline
High time, Cymbaline
Please wake me