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Wanderer
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This is the first track of our demo. It is an up-tempo blues rock anthem with a big chorus and a nice fat, double rhythm part. This coupled with slap bass, driving drums and a magnificent solo make it a great gig starter and a catchy anthem.
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Sound poems, composed using diverse styles and harmonies from many genres of music, fused to create a living, breathing entity
Well here's the dealio. We all go to the same school and Mayank, Dom and I were already really tight. We played a "gig" at this random party at Christmas last year and we did a couple of Hendrix and Dylan covers and we thought it worked really well and that it was really fun so we decided to form a band. We found Joe and Ben, who we were vaguely friends with, at school. Ben was a bass god and Joe was a really great drummer so we decided to have a jam and see how it worked and thankfully it worked really well and decided to do some of Dom's songs and record them. Name - Mayank "Where Did I Leave My Bag?" Dadheech Name - Rousseau "Calcutta Slim (bein ironic btw)" Dasgupta Name - Joe "The Hoe" Russell Name - Benjamin "I don't have a witty nickname" Davis Age - 16 Birthday - 20th October Favourite Artists - RHCP, Foo Fighters, Muse, Kings of Leon Style - Bass and Theory God... Role in Band - That quiet white guy who stands in the corner...
Song Info
Genre
Blues • Blues Rock
Charts
Peak #42
Peak in subgenre #19
Author
Dom Hyde
Rights
2004 MMD
Uploaded
June 02, 2005
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Well Dom tells me this is about a man, pondering the world around him, and the stream of thought that comes pouring out of him. Damn pretentious stuff if u ask me, but an amazing and anthemic song.
Lyrics
There's a silver whisper In the wind Upon the muddy Ice and Snow Does it call to murmur As a fin? How the waves of Destiny's Ocean grow. Chorus Oh Oh Wanderer (x2) When the hated man's thrown To ravenous jackals Do they tear apart his coins And long awaited kiss? Is the madman jailed for his Shining eyes and cackles Or his broken wings and Stolen bliss? Chorus When the growling mountain Spits and roars Does it know its broad stones Are heading down? The sacred hillsides when Rivers flood Do their stone tablets float Or fall to the ground? Chorus
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