The band say: "From the crowded streets of Phnom Penh to the vast empty landscape of West Texas, we have cut through, burned through and followed through to reach you.

"From the heat of the desert, to the heat of your city's sprawling squall. This transmission is here to transport and ruin you. It is the release of your mortal coil. Just let the rain wash it away from the mountains, down to the motherf***ing sea, wash it away, blow it all away and check this moment out."