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Sleepwalker

by Slowbot

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Sinister Exaggerator
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Sinister Exaggerator This is hard, progressive stoner rock at it’s finest. I’ve been waiting for this album since their previous release - which I thought was incredible. The band has integrated a heavier doom vibe more into their style and the results are absolutely amazing. You’ve got to check this out… Favorite track: Sleepwalker (Part 2).
Rob Hammer
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Rob Hammer if the last track of an album is the longest, it's usually one of the best and this one is NO exception!!! the psychedelic ending of Sleepwalker II just ASKS for a long jam as the band plays it as an encore at a concert :D Favorite track: Sleepwalker (Part 2).
𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡-𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱-𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡
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𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡-𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱-𝔩𝔬𝔲𝔡 𝓡ough-hewn riffage, fuzz-festooned emissions and a psychedelic shellac finish; vintage riches from the sonorous kingdom. Slowbot drop a top-notch stoner rock LP. From a sonic workshop where instruments are tuned lower than the Dead Sea. Favorite track: Ride.
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1.
Here come the walkers Through the smoke You’re not a believer But no need to poke Just grab my hand Stay with me Until the end ’Till we are free This is so real we could fall We need a wake up call Sleepwalker Sleepers in the gloom Under the gun Fading moons In a morning sun This was the swan song The last nail The night is young They set sail This is so real we could fall When is our wake up call Sleepwalker Wake up
2.
Strange Fish 05:17
The sea spits bones Tears in the ocean Like a mother who mourns Her forever son Daughters’n sisters Lovers or strangers Caring fathers Gone forever Strange fish on the shore Stranded, my flesh and bones Lost souls, crammed in the hold Strange fish From the mother clay Now a world of pain Where blood and lead Pour like rain The time is near You too will pray For hate and fear To step out of the way Strange fish on the shore Stranded, my flesh and bones Lost souls, crammed in the hold Strange fish History repeating Again and again The slaves and the masters Are always the same
3.
Inside 08:46
Good and evil all my youth I’ve been told so many lies Childhood ends with the truth That everything that lives just dies Put that look off your face It’s too late now to right my wrongs Sometimes you just miss your chance But I must have missed it all along It’s a beast nesting right inside Hate box is open wide, inside The little devil of the little things Smiled and shook his head and wings, he said Now you’re lost in between Who you are and who you’ve been Roots growing deep, inside Hate box is open wide, inside It’s always been there, inside Like a wolf in a cage, inside It’s always been there, inside The rage is the same, inside Hear the word I’m a tool Hate the world Burn my soul
4.
Ride 06:54
Sit steady And hold tight Doors are open there’s no turning back Your run is short So make it count Crack a smile, tip your hat and wave goodbye Ready, set, go Join the rodeo Bounce, rise, fall Join the rodeo It’s in your blood This good old ride Will lock yourself out of your own mind So kiss your gun Or get back on There’s only one way for you to get out Ready, set, go Join the rodeo Bounce, rise, fall Join the rodeo Rodeo, kiss your gun Rodeo, get back on
5.
On the second day Woke up to smoke smell Glowing horizon Scorching hell Here comes the fire The king in the south Is making a scene Feeding the stupid mouths With guns and gasoline Here comes the fire We all see them dancing The same old dance Can’t you see them marching Such a sad dance We won't put it off With our hype babble We were laughing our head off No one was watching the kettle Here comes the fire, you fucking liar We all hear them singing The same old song Can’t you hear them cheering Such a sad song Woke up to smoke smell Can’t you see them marching Such a sad dance Can’t you hear them cheering Such a sad song Cos' I woke up to smoke smell
6.
It’s your turn now you take it Slowly inhale And you hold it, just hold it Until you feel the burn And you breathe it all out Breathe… Keep your mind straight, don’t lose it There’s not much left to spare It’s getting darker, and darker It’s getting hard to fill Fill the hole in your head Keep your eyes closed, just feel it Sailing away To the circles, nine circles Past the good and evil From where no one gets out Let me out, please Help me out Fall down to us Come, Come for us And burn, burn for us Burn and die Die

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Slowbot LP, 6 tracks, self-produced, recorded live in DGD Music Studio (Paris, France)

Vocals/Guitar: Gaëtan Villette
Guitar: Christophe Stenström
Bass: Franck Clunet
Drums: Stéphane Angeli

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released April 29, 2020

Sound recording: Jérôme Richelme
Mixing: Jérôme Richelme
Mastering: Jérôme Richelme
Artwork: Gaëtan Villette
Special thanks: Jérôme Richelme, Didier and Stef from DGD Music Studio

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Slowbot Paris, France

Paris based rock band
Gaëtan Villette (Vocals/Guitar)
Christophe Stenström (Guitar)
Franck Clunet (Bass)
Jérôme Richelme (Drums)

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