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21.03.2010, 13:28
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слишком крутой для персонального статуса
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Octaves
Безумная группа из Мэриленда, Балтимор, играющая в духе the Rein и the Chariot, Oh Sleeper. Сейчас группа находится в стадии написания своего дебютного альбома. Пока что в их арсенале есть 4х песенное демо, которое обволакивает слушателя своей хаотичности и истеричностью. Они выступают вместе с Pianos Become the Teeth, Touche Amore, the Dillinger Escpae Plan. Трудно сказать что-то ещё ... они заинтересовали меня в первую очередь своим вокалом, динамикой и схожестью с the Rein и the Chariot. Так же особенно хочется выделить низкий дребезжащий бас, который даёт шума! Давно я такого не встречал.  Участники группы: Phil - вокал Bob - гитара/вокал Wes - гитара Tony - бас/вокал Shane -ударные Demo 2009 2013 - Which Way The Wind Blows LyricsI'm Just Going Down to the Corner to Get a Pack of Cigarettes (i'll be back in a min): My purse has felt the punch since I was we from birth I've been payin' off the debts of my forefathers But the sins of the loins that sprung me Are far more grand You built me no bridge over troubled waters I'm left alone here skippin stones Just watchin' you float up stream You must've been a young man like me Not disciplined enough not to throw back one more Check inhabitions at the door And you left the bones from your table scraps To writhe around in shambles on the floor The countless years that I've been telling you to check your tone Please take any tone with me And even after I'm food for flies You know god damn well that this hatchet won't bury Some rolling stones should keep on rolling Some bad tastes just dont wash down Some rolling stones should keep on rolling Some bad tastes just dont wash down But when you held your baby boy in your arms for the first time Did your thoughts ring of pride and joy? Then where was that smiling face that watched from high above the fireplace? Cash Cant Buy Time Now Mommys in the kitchen And babys in his bed Dear old Daddys at an airport bar Praying both were dead Step back from the altar Jetset off to Memphis Shacked up with some waitress At a shitty Motel 6 Tell me does my face adorn your nightstand Do we ever coss your mind? I've Got Boxes Full of Pepe: In this on horse town the walls are closing in The tumbleweeds have taken the streets The walls are closing in I'm impatiently pacing these parking lots Scanning the pavement for shards of my ambiton Former partners in crime are doing their time domestic They went and dried up the cantine Where the converation used to flow niagra We've done away with tongues and lips We can only be reached by fingertips. I am He Who is Called I am..: Blood shot skyes ring out raptures song Stealing away the gaze of blood shot eyes The brooding horizon is giving birth to Four horesmen decked in thee piece suites Wheres your lord and savior now!? He's skippin' out on the bill Rendering us thieves in his own form He's gone back to the drawing board Penthouse at the Holy Holiday Inn But keep looking in the barrels of batalions And the ramparts bursting overhead Modern accessories of divine intervention For the enlightened era. WE"VE BEEN BLESSED We pray through disconnected lines The operator can't reach us through these swirling skyes Take up arms in defense of our white collar Babylon White collar Babylon Loft apartments and corner offices stacked like stove-lengths Across purple mountains majesty Spark it with your glutonous impatience We've been rushing to an end We don't give a fuck about the means These roots are claiming me My bodies just a seed Come and save me Hold on for as long as you can My hands make pockets in the dirt and the sand We built an empire and sent it off to sea Just to sink the ships We sink ships Be Angry at the Sun for Setting: How can you look him in the eye? Not Nearly as Boundless and kind When you point your gaze to the sky I dare you not to scream my name The greener pastures always draw me away The greener pastures have withered up and died But I keep on truckin' You keep on blowin' down the road Now you can't look me in the eye And you have only yourself to blame When your Romeo leaves you to die I dare you not to scream my name Scream my name You can find me at the bottom of a bottle With a set of open arms To keep from breaking ... ... ... ... ... CUNT! Have the decency Help Me Avert my eyes Paint me yellow, black and blue What would your father think? To see his rosebud whilting away Painting his walls golden with innocence Carve your name in his four post bed Joining in the ranks of the single serving romance One more score Daddys little doorprize stole my favorite shirt To burn her bridges down Burn your bridges down ... But Don't hold a candle to (mine) [свернуть] Последний раз редактировалось Эрис; 17.06.2013 в 13:54. |
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06.05.2010, 09:32
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слишком крутой для персонального статуса
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Re: Octaves
На фанкисоулс выложили грядущий альбом, Greener Pastures!, без 5-ого трека, как я понял релиз ещё не состоялся. Сама запись уступает демки на порядок, и вокалом и звуком, демка была сырая и натуральная, а этот пре-релиз альбом, вычищен, и превратился в попсу
 . Чекаем и слушаем.
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17.04.2013, 14:01
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CD
Репутация: 281
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Re: Octaves
OCTAVES - 2013 - WHICH WAY THE WIND BLOWS
320 kbps  Треклист: 01. Premature Congratulations 02. For Goodness Sake 03. Golf Tips 04. Poppycock 05. Tax Break 06. It Figures 07. Soup & Sandwich 08. Mister 09. Like Seriously, How Many Time? 10. Ms. RusFolder |
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30.01.2015, 20:45
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A train full of optimists crashing into reality
Репутация: 59
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Re: Octaves
caravels & octaves - split 12" (2015)
 Tracklist: 01 - caravels - moody miles.mp3 02 - caravels - slick rick.mp3 03 - octaves - tom petty cash.mp3 04 - octaves - air traffic control.mp3 |
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