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This is the intro to our e.p and the first track, revealing the pure rock fury of wws to the world...x
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Deep, harmonised and cleverly interwoven guitar parts, driving basslines, fierce drums and melodic/screaming vocals to produce pure rock fury.
We aim to lull our listeners into a false sense of security, allowing them to float upon a soft, mysterious melody that soon distils itself into a rather dissonant vibe before exploding into a mass of distortion and feedback. That’s the plan because we don’t want to be dismissed as just another ‘metal’ band or even worse, an ‘emo’ band because all five of us pilgrims have asserted our own unique musical influence and ideas upon this band. It’s like a recipe, gracious and fulfilling when the exact amount of spice and flavour has been added. However, lets just say that in this analogy we got a little bit carried away with spices and poisons and even though it looks accessible and edible, something dark and twisted lies within. Yours truly, Wicked Whilst Sleeping
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Genre
Metal Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #179
Peak in subgenre #64
Author
Kellet/Leedham/Lyons/Read
Rights
WWS
Uploaded
December 08, 2003
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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My mannerisms reveal my feelings my overconfidence destroys my innocence I hold opinions that you don’t agree with but you don’t know me you don’t know me. In a crowd and you stick to convention your eyes convey all this negativity the make up that you wear conceals your beauty and I think I know you, I think I know you. And it changes into mourning wont you bleed me and take the real thing let this suffering causes waiting its what she told him its what she told him Taking over my father’s battleship. Strapped in sideways and held down vertical i know they call me I found out yesterday but they won’t find me they wont find me your blatant lying crimes succeed in fooling me a CD player cries its wasteful harmony thinking of this it brings back winter and I will find you I will find you And it changes into mourning wont you bleed me and take the real thing let this suffering causes waiting its what she told him its what she told him I sleep and wake in this open blanket a sly reminder of the things you took The concrete dance floor is a floor we own know and the blood you boil is the sign of luck x2 And it changes into mourning wont you bleed me and take the real thing let this suffering causes waiting its what she told him its what she told him Changes. Into mourning. let this suffering causes waiting its what she told him its what she told him Don’t Fuck Us.
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