Soundbite
Paul
A natural progression from “Winter is Coming”. A break down in society is in the air and so many people are walking around in their own digital worlds so much so that in my home town a man collapsed and died in a very public place, his 10 year old son was begging for help and no one bothered to help.
Too sad.. Lets not step over a dying man cause your facebook alert keeps beeping on you phone. So many people aspiring to be rich, aspiring to be the type of people who would “dine from your children’s shrinking bowl”
Time for a new life..
Graeme
Graeme's comments coming soon.
Niall
I think Graeme brought this one to the table and I must say that I have a real soft spot for this one. I love the groove of it and the dark brooding under current.
I also really love the lyrics and as far as I remember, everybody contributed at least one line to it. I know its probably not to everybodies taste but I wanted the dirtiest grittiest guitar sound I could get for this. It seemed right for the subject matter.
Colin
Colin's comments coming soon.
Ronnie
Wake up Call slithers on its belly like a hungry snake! The lyrics, the rhythm and the colour of the sound fuse together seamlessly. This track is an essential part of the whole.
Lyrics
Broken dreams
Broken promises
Broken families
Broken people
Broken politics
Broken cities
Broken everything
Broken
Slither on your belly like a hungry snake
Living on your wits means to an end
Tricky hungry cannibals, feeding on the meek
Gorging on the patience of souls and friends
This dream is not your dream at all
It's scary and its dark
Your silken sheets won’t keep you warm at all
Think about the man who wears a sleeping bag tonight
When he smiles and says this is your wake up call
Time for a wake up call
We fight or face a fall
Time for your wake up call
And would die for us all
Broken hearts, broken minds
Broken dignity, broken people
Broken love broken majesty
Broken everything,
Broken
Illuminati swill a melchizedek of champagne
And dining from your children's shrinking bowl
Were’e all in this together
Or that’s how their story goes
Now shut your face and crawl back in your hole
Your dream is not your dream at all
It's scary and its dark
No sense of shame about them none at all
Light another cigarette and turn the Tv on
If you listen you will hear the wake up call
Time for a wake up call.
We fight or face a fall
Time for your wake up call
And would die for us all