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by MEÜTE

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Meüte is :
Jipé : Bass // Backing Vocals
Mat : Guitar // Backing Vocals
Pierre : Drums // Backing vocals
Romain : Lead vocals

This demo was written, composed, recorded and mixed by Meüte.
All Artworks by Romain.

Mastered by Nick Zampiello at New Alliance Mastering

Masks designed by © Steve Wintercroft
wintercroft.com

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released December 28, 2015

Recorded at Arema Rock & Chansons @Talence. Thanks to the ever helpful staff.
As always, thanks to our families and close friends for helping out and following us.

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MEÜTE Bordeaux, France

Meüte is one, Meüte is unity. Celebrating its positive attitude towards personal events and obstacles, its spirit relies on one’s will to go straight forward through harsh and cheerful times, getting our feelings to the climax to better understand ourselves. Fraternity, friendship & respect. Meüte happens when friends gather around, share simple moments, unpleasant thoughts and obsessions. ... more

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Track Name: Ruin Architect
Wandering through my life
As a wreck enthusiast
If only I wasn’t
A lame and hopeless
Ruin architect

I run a battle
In my inner museum

Rummaging through it all
In a loop
It’s not within my grasp
But it’s so close to my eyes

A self-inflicted curse forged in the deepest fears of a child
A collection of my anguishes recalling me: my cowardice !

I spent hours at night
Longing for something
That was a lie

Amongst my vanities
I’m nothing but a sleepwalker
Track Name: Plebeian Masquerade
Collectively we set up our own play
Scavenged from our inner mythologies
We share our faith in this masquerade !

But as I stepped back to watch it from afar
I finally stumbled upon all your masks
So that’s what it's all about ?

I got myself out
Of this brittle stage
Maintained by reject

We play the slaves
In our own kingdom
But my fate was written
Onto the arms of teenagers

We’d better find a way through our own mess
Than being dragged along by gloomy clowns

Pile up your guise
And arise from the blinds
The ones you despise

High in the sky
But so close to the ground
Take a decision

A great masquerade!
Track Name: Self-Harm-Ony
Your wrists, my hopes
The play goes on

I buried your self
In my own lies
I’d died for those eyes

The blind I was
Never met
The blindfolded
I am now

The sound of your footprints echoing away
As my inner tempo slackens away
Asynchronous tango
The dying of self

To finally retrieve respect, strength, and self-forgiveness

You cracked open the thick shell I built for us
The first snowflake burnt the hell out of my chest

But I’ll keep this silhouette, engraved in my brain
And I’ll never fail to crush down my flames

Away from disdain
I’ll just sail.