Members:	Austin Kehoe (Vocals), Max Delderfield (Guitar), Steve McLachlann (Drums), Claudia McKenzie (Bass)
Influences:	Tom Waits, Aimee Man, Nick Cave, Joy Division, Tori Amos, Tim Buckley, Jeff Buckley, Europe, Ghandi, Camus, Nietzsche, Mescal, Rimbaud..
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Artist Bio:

The Winter Kings (formerly "The Prodigal Songs of Jesus") create lyrically interesting alternative music with an intelligent edge. Based in Cambridge, England, The Winter Kings play actively on the local scene. Although the band is still developing their sound, they have been described by some as " an accessible, more electric Nick Cave".

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» Wish
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Genre:	Alternative

» Indian Summer
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Genre:	Alternative

» Stones Throw
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Genre:	Alternative
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Hung across a grey sky, like red vein in tired eyes, And the sun shed itself on what was left of us there, As our bodies curved self-conscious... To carry the starry scars of our love, trampled underneath... All the untold histories that we keep Trampled underneath And you keep me trampled underneath You turn to me in the quiet To watch me tired, let you in and the waves watched you wander there, beneath my skin and the night and all its lies led me here to let you in So now as all rises, I want to hear what must be said Underneath the fires something must've bled And I crave a word to freeze us, and make this innocence last I crave a word... I want to hear that we crawled out over all the stones we cast I want to hear that we built something with all the stones we cast I want to hear that we hit something with all the stones we cast, I want to hear that we kept something that might last... A stone's throw away.

» Carnival Song
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Forgive me a few fallen words Whatever meaning they had is spent Between my hours of mourning And your tired grief The ground forever falters As we try to find our feet I'm just trying to find my feet And the bottles between us Like a company of ghosts And pious like a priest I try to exorcise But through your teeth Your tongue taste lies I can't even remember to apologise I'm buffeted by your breath A butterfly breeze Could've sworn I was standing Till you pulled me from my knees And spoke from the gates to swear Lover there's a reason There's someone up there Lover there's a reason There's someone up there And now my dreams are for you not of you Now my dreams are for you not of you The bottle's between us Like the company of ghosts And pious like a priest I try to exorcise But thru' your teeth Your tongue taste lies And I can't even remember To apologise.

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