...a plethora of creative nonsense...
Requiem Ensanglanté is a 21st Century neo-progressive rock project from the Northern Wastelands of England, fusing metal, industrial, trip-hop and folk-noir.
Expect pounding electronic drums, screaming synths, chugging guitars, thundering bass, string arrangements, acoustic interludes and a massive dose of depression, angst, fuck-ups and an ever-lasting thread of hope.
1,000,000 Unsung Words due out at some point in 2024
Nine Inch Nails / Dan Donovan / Revolutionary Army of The Infant Jesus / Ministry / The Verve / Smashing Pumpkins / Massive Attack / Celldweller / Marillion / Muse / Snow Patrol / Afro Celt Soundsystem / Detritus / Future Sound of London have all influenced this somewhere…
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Reading Time: 2 minutes Last night was first a 15-minute wait in the pissing rain… For a 3-mile journey on a number 19 bus… To a party in a house nobody knew… And probably shouldn’t go to anyway… …The bible in my pocket and a bottle in my hand… …
Reading Time: 6 minutes So tell us about this new project then? I started writing this about 20 odd years ago – I guess quite a lot was the standard teenage/early 20s angst type stuff – it was all based around leaving Cambridge and moving up to Leeds, growing …
Reading Time: 2 minutes Laughing, shouting, screaming, pouting,Spinning, wheeling, double-dealing,Up and down and in and out,Nameless faces, I can’t count,Dancing, prancing, dicing, chancing,Running, jumping, leaping, bumping,Never stopping, never dropping,Going on and on and on,This is all my life is for,Had enough and still need more,This is all I’m going …
Reading Time: < 1 minutes So. It’s here. It’s been a pretty chaotic few weeks, what with Christmas preparations, work exhaustion, my heating breaking down and various other general life issues, but I have actually done it. 21st Century Carol by Requiem Ensanglanté I came up with a weird idea …
Reading Time: 2 minutes For 50 square miles she lies spread out before me,Like a dog to her master, this city’s enslaved me,High on the hills I see the lights all around me,I wish when I spoke, that this town could hear me, Home town. In the shadow of …
Reading Time: 2 minutes I’m pretty excited to reveal to you a new project… Over two decades ago I started writing lyrics, charting my story from leaving my Hometown of Cambridge, moving to Leeds and the relationships, adventures, fuckups and learning that I went through. Of course, like many …
