The debut single from The Mechanical Ghosts.

Lyrics,
Have you ever been in a crowded room, but still felt so alone ?
So many downward lit up faces that seem so dam cold. 
And when you hear violence late at night, does it still Pearce through your soul ? 
We sell affection like and item, its corrupted all of us. 

All of us…. 

The truth is still hiding.
The bruise that reminds you of the,
Words that divide us. 

Are we just gonna be the beast that everybody loves… 

I wish it could be always me and you, without it been so hard to touch.   
Im sick of seeing all these faces, without yours been one of such. 
its never been all that easy and i know it must be hard. 
and iv seen so many places, I want my home to hold my heart. 

are we just gonna be the best that everybody loves. 

All of us…..

The truth is still hiding.
The bruise that reminds you of the,
Words that divide us. 

Are we just gonna be the beast that everybody loves….

Music Written by Tyla-Joe Connett and Phil Killingsworth
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The Beast

This is The Debut E.P from British Electronic Pop/Rock group the Mechanical ghosts.

Think Depeche Mode synth with Woodkid-style drumming that brings a taste of the epic. At times, Steven Spielberg meets Ridley Scott, reflected in intros like ‘My Own’ with its extra-terrestrial excerpt from H. G. Wells’ The War of the Worlds. From Killingsworth’s silvery choruses in ‘Call To The Wild’ to Connett’s electric kicks in ‘Monster’, their tracks remain lively and fresh, ever dynamic and pulsing with the digital soul of the 80s.

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Traveller

The Monster

Oceans

My Own

This is The Debut E.P from British Electronic Pop/Rock group the Mechanical ghosts.

Think Depeche Mode synth with Woodkid-style drumming that brings a taste of the epic. At times, Steven Spielberg meets Ridley Scott, reflected in intros like ‘My Own’ with its extra-terrestrial excerpt from H. G. Wells’ The War of the Worlds. From Killingsworth’s silvery choruses in ‘Call To The Wild’ to Connett’s electric kicks in ‘Monster’, their tracks remain lively and fresh, ever dynamic and pulsing with the digital soul of the 80s.

Call To The Wild 
Lyrics 


I creep at night whilst you calmly sleep,
On the back of my neck, I can feel you softly breath.
I find myself in the mirror instead of the sheets,
But always wanting to give you my heart to keep.
As I return to the wild.
I feel the call to the wild.

If I keep my foot on the gas and try to escape,
I know I'd just turn back for you.

I feel the call to the wild.
I know I'd just turn back for you.

These securities are prisons and debts are paid in blood,
I’m tired of selling my soul just for a chance to live.
I’m, haunted by been told what I can and cannot do,
And the anxiety of what is always expected of me.
So…. If the world was to stop turning,
It would be the perfect chance for us.

I Feel the call to the wild.
I know id just turn back for you

Do you feel our hearts beating?
I feel it every single time.
My god do you feel our hearts beating?
Coz I feel it every single time.

I feel the call to the wild.
I know I'd just turn back for you.


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Call To The Wild

Originally from the North East of England, Tyla Joe-Connett and Phil Killingsworth were once next door neighbours. Based in the Hull area, both friends shared a passion for new and old artists quite distinct from their peers growing up and have been pumping out tunes together by experimenting with synthesizers, guitars and electrical beats resonant with these tastes ever since their early days. They often perform in other electronic and indie bands but now they have partnered to produce The Mechanical Ghosts.

Fond of the relationship between modern and vintage technology, both musicians are always finding ways to bring the two together in their music to create fresh, dynamic experiences. The Mechanical Ghosts is a testament to that goal. Founded in 2020 by Connett and Killingsworth, The Mechanical Ghosts merges explosive, passionate 80s-derived bursts with honest and personal lyrics, plateaued on a rollercoaster of rich textures and immersive sonics.

This blend of music is suffused by their love of old futuristic classics like Tron and Blade Runner and 80s settings reminiscent of Stranger Things and ET which can be felt underlying every electronic beat and synthwave surge. Holding a beautifully soft melancholy feel with retro sensibilities fused into a modern package, the music of The Mechanical Ghosts takes on an atmospheric tone full of mechanical verve yet deep soulfulness. It combines the grit of authentic lyrics with the spectral zeitgeist of 80s electronics to generate a truly unique brand of electronic pop-rock. Evocative and dynamic, The Mechanical Ghosts aims to portray a temporal experience energised by pop-like melodies through Killingsworth’s fervent vocals and Connett’s complementary synth-led virtuoso.

Think Depeche Mode synth with Woodkid-style drumming that brings a taste of the epic. At times, Steven Spielberg meets Ridley Scott, reflected in intros with its extra-terrestrial excerpt from H. G. Wells’ The War of the Worlds. From Killingsworth’s silvery choruses to Connett’s electric kit sounds, their tracks remain lively and fresh, ever dynamic and pulsing with the digital soul of the 80s. Go ahead. Have a listen. You’ve heard nothing quite like it.

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