Our Funeral Forgotten - Colorado Springs, ColoradoPremier Member - Contacting this member is FREE!
Our Funeral Forgotten performs some of the most impressive alt-rock you'll hear around town (Colorado Independent Newpaper.) Sounds like HIM, Angels and Airwaves with a touch of Classic Johnny Cash. Live show is a must to see. Edgar Allan Poe meets rock.
Fallen Within has songs that sound similar to P.O.D., Saliva & Staind, but also has heartfelt lovesongs such as "lifetime warranty" & "my life". They can be hard and heavy...and as melodic as Hinder. With Fallen Within, there is something for everyone.
SATIN HOOKS deliver urgent punk rock futurism; catchy melodies; awkward rhythms that are danceable and propulsive. Lyrics are that which spewed up out of the ground from a ruptured main that was once a dream. Live shows are songs tied together by sheets of sound, preachers speaking backward and spiking sine waves unfolding into moments of bliss and instantaneous orchestrations.
Category:
Band - Rock
Additional Category:
Band - Rock
Genre:
Alternative, Dance, Electronic, Fusion, Grunge, Pop, Punk, Rock, Soul
Hey everybody. We're a punk style band with a passion to rock. Hence our genre, punk rawk!!! It happens. We love to jam out for the fun of music. Sure we are young, but we still have a lot of fire.
This band started out around January 2006 with some friends. Only 2 of the original members remain, but we plan to keep this group for now.
Our story is quite simple. It all started out when Gage and Burne went to school one day. Burne forgot his lunch and was starving so much he started to nibble on Gage's guitar. Burne then noticed that he hated eating finger foods so he got out some chop sticks. He has a problem with sitting still so he started beating the table. Gage started to pick out something and they both discovered that they were musically talented. After lunch was over, they walked through the halls to notice a Jewish figure behind on of the lockers, holding something with 4-strings. This new technology was unbelievable to the two road crew hobos called it a bass and took Ethan in as a bass player. They worked hard but Ethan remembered that he hated the world so he left the band. Without fuzzy bunny slippers in sight, Gage and Burne began to panic. They began to think while walking down the road when they came across a emo looking kid on the side of the road. They didn't think it would hurt so they gave him a bass and...well he rocked. They gave him the name Brian because it was the name on the closest mailbox. Well they decided, hey lets go find some crazy guy and let him play lead guitar so that he can make that vibration noise thingymabobber. At school, they found this guy Matt doing the worm on top of the lunch table so they just grabbed him and ran. Afterwards these four noticed that they had no one to play the best instrument of all, the vocal cords. They found some loser in Vidalia, named Bill Clinton, so they used him...but he works...These five now travel the village looking for gigs, and used automobles...but mostly gigs. They live in Natchez, MS and show the world that there is still hope (not really, the world sucks)!
