We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
  • Digital Track
    Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      $1 USD  or more

    You own this



I know a time that is coming
When the world does not turn
And the sun does not burn
I curse that terrible humming
That coaxes all life
From the ocean slime

I get this terrible feeling
That it might be too late
To go changing our fate
But in spite of this entropic bias
I sometimes find myself
Looking forward now

I think it's entropy, baby!
That covers the past
With a nuclear blast
And now it seems our time is fleeting

Like holy shit
Has it been so long?
How in the hell
Is she 21?
Time is fucking me up
And now I'm filled with such dread
For all of those times
That I thought I'd keep straight
In my head
Man I hope you don't
Puke yourself dead



all rights reserved



Soviet Spacedog Oregon

the artist formerly known, and also currently known, as soviet spacedog.

contact / help

Contact Soviet Spacedog

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Report this track or account