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The first single "Hypnagogia" off of the debut album 'Aleph,' from Cardiff-based pop band, Private World. Out now on LP/CD/Digital: https://bit.ly/AlephLP Aleph is often defined as the “oneness of God”, and Cardiff, UK indie pop outfit Private World thematically embrace the sentiment on their debut album for Dais while eschewing pop conventions, simultaneously navigating and subverting its context. Rather than individual tracks that inform a greater narrative, Aleph finds members Harry Jowett and Tom Sanders weaving in and out of a space they call the “pop psyche,” where songs become scenes in a collective exploration of sentimentality and melody. Official Links: Instagram https://bit.ly/PrivateWorldIG Facebook https://bit.ly/PrivateWorldFB Bandcamp https://bit.ly/PrivateWorldBC Artist’s Page https://bit.ly/DaisPrivateWorld Dais: Instagram https://bit.ly/DaisRecordsIG Facebook https://bit.ly/DaisRecordsFB Bandcamp https://bit.ly/DaisRecordsBC Subscribe https://bit.ly/DaisRecordsYouTube Website https://bit.ly/DaisRecords CREDITS: Director: Sion Thomas Cinematographer: Thomas Doran Art Director: Oliver Gabe Focus Puller: Cai Thompson Camera Assistant: Sarah Macleod Gaffer: Bertil Mulvad Lighting Assistant: Thomas Hughes Sound: Anna Winstone Runner: Jack Beresford Props: Ffian Jones Grade: Vlad Barin Editor: Sion Thomas Additional thanks to: Owen Davies, Gweni Llwyd, Chris Lewis LYRICS: Rhythm of the night Sleeping on the threshold Transitory phase You're gone across Like a stone across the water To the islands in your mind Where you're a slave To suspicion To the mysterious To the memories in your mind that misbehave Open the door enter the black room Shake the hand that wears the glove of leather No one has prints in here but you It’s all on your mind Dancing with the demons all night To the sound of suspicion Aria of mystery That song you sing When it all gets make believe In the superstition Paranoia is crystalline The song you hear when you Can’t be relieved