Clockwork man

Fay Wray – Heavy Metal Artist

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The one that Bayan kept saying sounded like Tool...

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Fay Wray

Melodic stoner-doom-goth-prog-metal. Oh, and some punk too...

Fay Wray started out way back in about 2000 as a pop-punk band named FOA. Over the years it evolved into Fay Wray and settled on a heavily Sabbath-influenced sound in about 2002. On a journey that has spanned 5 years, 2 EPs, and now an album, it has evolved further into a melodic-stoner-doom-prog-metal monster with a black and white retro aesthetic and songs about clockwork robots and alien children.

"Clockwork man" by Fay Wray is a Progressive Rock production available on SoundClick. The production choices feel intentional, giving the track a distinct character. The track creates a listening experience that feels love, heavy and death. Producers searching for that Sabbath sound will find type-beat "Clockwork man" ready to license for free — with a royalty-free Creative Commons license on SoundClick.

Song Info

Genre

Rock • Progressive Rock

Charts

#2,237 in subgenre today Peak #46

Charts

Peak #697

Author

Words and music by Shen

Rights

Shen 2007

Uploaded

December 28, 2008

Track Files

MP3

MP3 4.7 MB • 128 kbps • 5:11 minutes

Story behind the song

It's about a clockwork robot created by a mad scientist...

Lyrics

Catalysts and clockwork themes
Soldered headlights in a dream
Working parts as parts are working
Ticking on and clocking off

Face and hands and time for tears
Running backwards through the years
Claws for hands and fingers clawing
Craft and construct both as one

My glass eyes have seen too much
And my ticking heart has never felt enough
Bolted hands have no sense of touch
But still I carry on

Acid bath makes etchings clear
Soon clockwork man they all will fear
Running scared as fears run wild
Those who called me mad shall pay

Kitty, Kitty, burning bright
Your bones are in the fire tonight
Organic matter matters not
Clockwork man is here to rock

My glass eyes have seen too much
And my ticking heart has never felt enough
Bolted hands have no sense of touch
But still I carry on

My joints seize up and gears won't turn
The fire behind my eyes won't burn
This death machine, his mechanics dead
Where it stands, it stays

Doctor, doctor, heal my trauma
No click, no clack, I'm out of order
Moving parts are parts unmoving
Hidden cracks will kill us all

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