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The New Noise Theology E.P. (Colored Vinyl) Vinyl 12"

Burning Heart Records / SKU: lp-8919
final + posthumous release from Umea hardcore punk originators
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  • Final EP from Sweden's Refused. The New Noise Theology was originally after the band had broken up. It contains their flagship song, "New Noise" along with the previously unreleased "Blind Date" and "Poetry Written in Gasoline," and a remix of "Refused Are Fucking Dead." Four tracks in all. Released by Burning Heart Records on limited edition transparent red vinyl housed in a full color sleeve with a printed insert.

    • limited to 1000 copies
    • transparent red vinyl pressing
    • printed inner sleeve
    • front cover is printed on back of sleeve and vice versa
    • music label: Burning Heart Records 2014
    reviewed by Michu Meszaros 08/2017
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    upc: 48611336

Final EP from Sweden's Refused. The New Noise Theology was originally after the band had broken up. It contains their flagship song, "New Noise" along with the previously unreleased "Blind Date" and "Poetry Written in Gasoline," and a remix of "Refused Are Fucking Dead." Four tracks in all. Released by Burning Heart Records on limited edition transparent red vinyl housed in a full color sleeve with a printed insert.

  • limited to 1000 copies
  • transparent red vinyl pressing
  • printed inner sleeve
  • front cover is printed on back of sleeve and vice versa
  • music label: Burning Heart Records 2014
reviewed by Michu Meszaros 08/2017
.
upc: 48611336

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