Name: Fresh Hell by Easter
Duration: 3 min 29 s
Description: New single out 3rd Nov on Scratchy Records.

New single out 3rd Nov on Scratchy Records.

Fresh Hell

Red Brick House 

Red brick house is gonna fall.
People won't miss it at all.
Except for me, because it shows
Something I have never known.

Walking home just yesterday -
People laughed along their way
And skipped across its pavement's cracks,
But I could never feel relaxed.

'Cos Red Brick House is gonna fall.
People won't miss it at all.
Except for me, because it shows
Something I have never known.

You could say it's the right move
To knock it down and start anew.
But that house's incongruity
Has always kind of spoke to me.

"Don't go down there" I got told,
But it was just a short walk down the road.
Pale and dizzy men stumbled from its door.
You know, I've never felt so sure.

If people want their time apart,
Why can't they just get it from the start?
And stand aside like those red bricks - 
Away from those who'll take their pick.

Red brick house is gonna fall.
People won't miss it at all.
Except for me, because it shows
Something I have never known.

Red brick house is gonna fall.
People won't miss it at all.
They'll sweep its dust into the road,
With one more thing I'll never know.

If I stand alone like those red bricks -
Away from those who'll take their pick - 
Would you miss me if I fell,
Or would you knock me down as well?

If I stand apart like those red bricks -
Away from those who'll take their pick - 
Would you miss me if I fell,
Or would you knock me down as well?



Red Brick House

Die at Home

Oh, my child
My one desire
Down at the wire
Is to die at home.

Crave no all-clear day.
No hopeful delay.
I fear no cold clay -
Just strangers' tones.

Oh, my child
My one desire
Here at the wire
Has remained unknown.


Die at Home

 In my dreams I fly by Helea Gimeno
(Extracts from  lyrics by Alix Romano)
Unfinished raw demo


Ahhh…
I 
carry 
on 
Carry  on through
Carry on through
the rhythm 
of
Your 
Your scorn

And in my dreams I fly
And in my dreams I fly

A 
land (where)
 I can’t cry
Lost 
 loves are silent 
screams

I carry 
the rhythm 
of your scorn

Oh 

I try….but you
I carry 
carry on 

In a land where I
can’t 
I can’t cry
I can’t cry 
I can’t cry cry 
I cry

And in my dreams I fly
And in my dreams I fly
… dreams I fly



Helea Gimeno In My Dreams I Fly Mp3 2016

A rare recording of a full live set from late 2015.

NASDAQ - Islington Mill - 20 11 15

“Wry, self-lacerating alt-rock of the early 90s” UNCUT

"astonishing"★★★★ Record Collector

Manchester indie-rockers Easter have built a reputation as one of the city’s best-kept secrets. Spurred along by singer/guitarist Tom Long with a rotating cast of Manc-underground shredders, they've developed a formidable sound melding catchy indie-rock with articulate jams.

They’ve found admirers in Huw Stephens at Radio 1, Tom Ravenscroft at 6 Music and most recently Gideon Coe who played their split with Bromide repeatedly. They’ve also garnered praise from Uncut, Record Collector and NYC magazine The Big Takeover, and built a loyal fanbase across the UK.

Fresh Hell

Easter

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