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alexmack667 I saw y'all play at Mojo's years ago, you were great. Love the new album =)
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Lute FP Awesome progressive rock, and not the noodly kind. LIke Pink Floyd meets Alice In Chains, possibly. Digging it.
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Bucky Western Kinsmen of the Sun have tracked their way across barren dunes of psychedelia while visions of Floydian prog danced in their heads. Latent garage rock tones melt the sky with thick bass lines, wicked chops and cosmic dirge. This is outta this world and a welcoming addition to the heavy underground. Favorite track: Soft Words.
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1.
Tis but the stuff of legend A hidden chapter of the holy bible Torn Discarded Cast about the lands It tells of four riders on horseback And between them they held a little black book In that book were the names of the souls that they stole And the stories of those souls They've been known by many things over thousands of years Pariahs Outcasts Vigilantes Outlaws Demons Fools But furthermore... They shall be known as... Western Kinsmen of the Sun
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Pariahs 04:07
Petulant Pariahs are lighting the fires Lies and lines lift you off the bottom Cruel, but sly Sacrifice your smile for it Feast and fly Fuck gravity's ties to it Feast until you fly Go until you die Ride into the city of pity Where darkness awaits And nights watchful eye never abates Love, money Can you taste the honey? Blood, honey Can you taste the love? Oh you know that the time is near And the reprobates are coming over here All the others turn to shadow in the sights Of a silhouetted figure in the night
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Soft Words 07:41
Save your breath And save your words For now is not the time for hurt An ancient creature stirs beneath our feet A girl so young her frowns are smiles Sits and waits to reconcile The greatest pain she ever made Dangles by a thread The rumble shakes my living stall Tears the books all from the wall And down the halls her little feet come running to me Soft words fly far No limit be it dusk or day To what you make with what you say A riddle I hold in my hand All forged with ink that's running down A tattoo that I made for you A circle on my skin She sits with me all nestled close A bumble bee perched on a rose Takes with it the thing it sows That under sunlight lives and grows Soft words fly far No limit be it dusk or day To what you make with what you say In my reach A patch of sky Beneath my little girl does cry And tears of hurt Can turn to love With a touch from up above A rumble makes a kiss A rumble makes a kiss A rumble makes a kiss A rumble makes a kiss
4.
Golden Sun 05:49
The golden sun is preying on thought A warmth on which I'm feeding A distant vision that is blurred Between my eyes Celestial dreaming Pockets bulging far to full with memories bar flies Far past drowsiness I learn that love can hypnotise All the way down And back again Silent visions fade Fading out across the sky The crescent moon is ebbing on thought A tide on which I'm riding A distant vision that is blurred Between my eyes Celestial dreaming Pockets bulging far to full with memories spies Far past drowsiness I learn love can anaesthetise All the way down And back again Silent visions fade Fading out across the sky Fading out across the sky Golden sun Crescent moon Golden sun Crescent moon Fading out across the sky
5.
Heaven 06:11
Heaven Its only time Spent in days where all the heights we've climbed The skies Call for us Feeling fine your hand is gripped in mine Hold it in your mind Aboard a ship that sails through the divine Pushing through sleep Untold Stories of a wide open road And a pendulum mirror that is shifting you nearer to the void below Behold That feeling at the back of your throat Turning fear to a physical feeling That has you down on your knees and screaming Hold it in your mind Aboard a ship that sails through the divine Pushing through sleep Hold it in one hand I know that all the lowdown scumbags plan it out Its demise Oh watch him try to spark a flame in the gale we've made Beauty true Now its real my sizzling river wont behave Its not like me to be brave But fear wont steal my thunder Stranger than love...

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Western Kinsmen of the Sun's debut EP Liminality

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released March 8, 2019

All music by Western Kinsmen of the Sun. Lyrics by Finn Mickle. Backing vocals by Moana Lutton. Spoken word by King Cowboy John.

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Rob Grant at Poons Head Studio. Assistant Engineering by Nick Ireland.

Artwork by Merciful Stanger Art. Graphic Design by Brady Nolan.

Western Kinsmen of the Sun were Jay Harris, Finn Mickle, Rory Lowe-Mcloughlin, Jacob McAneny and Nick Ireland.

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Western Kinsmen of the Sun Perth, Australia

“With some of the thickest and tastiest psychedelic grooves this side of a bad acid trip. Low and throbbing, the Westies merge Sabbathian riffery with a squelching, slurping fuzz tone, awash with phase and echo, elevating their simple, earworm licks into space-bound psych epics.” Chris Gardiner//AVENOIR MAG. ... more

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