Fourth Sound of Darkness

by Washed Up Wings

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After many months of hard work and dedication, Washed Up Wings has delivered their best yet. Fourth Sound of Darkness is a concept album that fuses the enigmatic lyrical style and creative riff writing of Chris Edward Diaz, the versatile, heavy, solid percussion of Jonathan Cruz, and the sharp, groovy, aggressive basslines of Brian "Icecream" Cisneros

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released December 20, 2016

Chris Edward Diaz - Guitars, Vocals, Synth, Production/Mixing, Composition
Jonathan Cruz - Percussion, Composition, Photography
Brian "Icecream" Cisneros - Bass Guitar

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Washed Up Wings Los Angeles, California

Washed up Wings is a band started in North Hollywood, California. The current members consist of Chris Diaz on lead guitar/vocals/keyboard, Jonathan Cruz on percussion, and Brian "Icecream" Cisneros on the bass guitar.
Experimenting and dabbling into a multitude of musical genres, mainly progressive rock and Industrial.
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Track Name: Primrose
Primrose cloud broken by these
Dreams
Fear from some, fear of none
Fear is in the eyes of some

Hedonistic and pampered

"Say hello, this is the world you will so graciously look after
I've built it, son.
What are you doing?"
Track Name: The Penny Black
The penny black seal
Victoria stares at me
Your mark of ownership is clear for the public to see

Queen, you rule over me
You're one of a kind, a first edition, bestowing my suffering
Track Name: Gods Lonely Man
Loneliness has followed me my whole life, I'm Gods Lonely Man

I am looking at everyone but they don't seem to care
I am driving one too many nights just for the extra fare
They can not begin to fathom just when I shall strike

I refuse to look them in the eye cause they refuse to care
I am driving one too many nights just for their sad affairs
They can not begin to fathom my reluctant strike

Just like the others
Not like my kind
Just like the others
One day the rain will come
Track Name: Dotcom
I haven't a life
I play in fields of nothing
But it means everything to me
So says the screen

Memories through an LED
Capturing more than experiencing
Status higher than God
A real, live, rock show for the lens

"And then we have our final exhibit of thee
Send me a trending label for me
I care, when you care, when they care, not.. when I care
This door leads to the dotcom that sets you free
Not a single one who has entered, can leave
But knowing me, I'd never want to really flee"
Track Name: Fourth Sound of Darkness
What you are
Is what
You will remain

When you hear the trumpets roar
The fourth day of the final week
No more ammunition
No more water, things looking bleak

Because of what you are, you get what you deserve
Because of what you are, you get what you deserve.
Track Name: Fearsome Ivan
Even though you've stricken thee
You sit right next to me
Devoted as I after murder, pry open the ever-bearing question of why..
Father
Humble to you
You've yet to let me live life fully in my mind

You can not change
The outcome
Drown it in juice
The gut still grows until you're tainted for life
Track Name: I Am the World
I am the world

We fly free, we can not see
The eye of a needle
Such an opening

What I percieve is what I deserve
Taken from me your golden curve
Track Name: Dunes of Pangaea
You see the rising sun
After all is said done the war is won
A blinding light
Of the globalized world

But you see the horror there
In the center of the overcast nowhere
If it's all the same, how do we know who's the enemy

From sea to shining sea
After all have gone and fleed except the damned
A blinding darkness
Of the globalized world

But you see the horror there
In the center of the overcast nowhere
If it's all the same how do we know ourselves
Track Name: Apollyon (Bonus)
Devil leave me
What do you want from me
I called you once and then I was drowning in the sea
Of regret
Devil leave me
All the people that have loved me now will shun me for the accusations
Track Name: Washa Wing (Fourth Sound of Darkness Remix)
When you hear the trumpets roar, the fourth day of the final week
No more ammunition, no more water, things looking bleak.
When you hear the trumpets roar, the fourth day of the final week
No more ammunition, no more water, things looking bleak.