Epics Group

Epics Group

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Epics Group episodes

  • Happiness
    I have a friend named Roger and he used to be a producer and sound engineer at a studio called Tremolo Lounge out in West Boylston, MA. We recorded mostly everything there. He left 14 years ago to go somewhere else but just bought it back and is reopening it. It’s almost done. Anyway, I bumped into him the other night and it got me thinking... I decided that we are going to re-record the very first Huck album that almost got us signed to Geffen Records (everybody’s got a fish story). I did a first take (super rough) of a song called In My Mouth and I don’t know if I can do it anymore. I dedicate this stuff to Scott.
    4 min
  • In My Mouth
    I have a friend named Roger and he used to be a producer and sound engineer at a studio called Tremolo Lounge out in West Boylston, MA. We recorded mostly everything there. He left 14 years ago to go somewhere else but just bought it back and is reopening it. It’s almost done. Anyway, I bumped into him the other night and it got me thinking... I decided that we are going to re-record the very first Huck album that almost got us signed to Geffen Records (everybody’s got a fish story). I did a first take (super rough) of a song called In My Mouth and I don’t know if I can do it anymore. I dedicate this stuff to Scott.
    4 min
  • 10 Dirty Moves
    Best enjoyed with a cold beer, a muted Slack notification, and the vague fear of restructuring.
    1 min
  • Reorg Season
    Unsubscribe documents the quiet violence of modern work, from reorgs to exit interviews, and the moment you finally take your name back.
    4 min
  • Alumni Network
    Unsubscribe documents the quiet violence of modern work, from reorgs to exit interviews, and the moment you finally take your name back.
    3 min
  • You're On Mute
    A witty acoustic ode to Zoom call chaos, barking dogs, bad Wi-Fi, and the eternal struggle of forgetting to hit mute.
    3 min
  • Black Flag Veins
    Verse 1
    Raised on concrete, bled on stone
    Born to break the walls you own
    You call us pests — you made this plague
    We’re every word you never say
    Pre-Chorus
    Black flags in our veins tonight
    No surrender, no more fright
    Every fence you build, we climb
    Every lock you make, we grind
    Chorus
    Black flag veins — flood the streets!
    Riot hearts, unchained beats
    Black flag veins — fire and rain!
    Your empire cracks under our strain
    Verse 2
    Duct tape mics and basement shows
    Molotov minds when your hatred grows
    We carry scars like family crests
    You’ll never drain this from our chests
    Bridge (Chant / Breakdown)
    No king, no crown, no master’s whip
    No chain can bind this rebel ship
    We’re rusted locks and burning chains
    We’re the ghosts you’ll never claim
    Chorus (Big and Raw)
    Black flag veins — flood the streets!
    We’ll tear your kingdom from beneath
    Black flag veins — fire and rain!
    Burning water, drown your reign
    Outro
    Every drop of blood, every drop of pain
    Feeds the tide — the black flag vein.
    3 min
  • Knock Without a Name
    Verse 1
    Dawn cracks loud with the battering ram
    No warrant waved by a trembling hand
    If you’re justice, where’s the sign?
    All I see is fear and crime
    Pre-Chorus
    Boots on stairs and breath held tight
    No one knows your badge from night
    How many ghosts wear black and blue?
    How many vanish — thanks to you?
    Chorus
    Knock without a name — who are you?
    Bandits or ICE, both false and cruel
    Knock without a name — you steal and lie!
    No knock, no name — your power dies
    Verse 2
    Children wake to a stranger’s shout
    Parents dragged like cattle out
    No paperwork, just shouts and threats
    “Hands behind your head or you’ll regret”
    Bridge (Breakdown)
    No knock, no name — we brand you fake
    No knock, no name — you’re the plague we break
    No knock, no name — daylight’s proof
    No knock, no name — we stand uncouth
    Chorus (Gang Vocals)
    Knock without a name — we know you!
    Your shadows fade in the fire we brew
    Knock without a name — you steal and lie!
    We’re the tide that ends your cry
    3 min
  • The Burning Water
    Verse 1
    They called us weak — we learned to drown
    The fear inside the underground
    Now we rise with the floods you hate
    The levee breaks — the fascists quake
    Pre-Chorus
    Barbed wire fences melt like wax
    No walls can hold this tide back
    Your ICE won’t cool what we ignite
    Burning water — we unite
    Chorus
    Burning water, crashing through!
    Your flags burn red, white, and blue
    Burning water, watch us rise!
    No border holds our rebel tide
    Verse 2
    You think you own the night, the land
    Your paper chains won’t bind our hands
    Every stolen name, each ghost you take
    We’ll carve their freedom in your wake
    Bridge (Riff Swells & Chants)
    They say we’re nothing — we’re the sea
    They say they’re strong — they’ll beg, they’ll flee
    A thousand voices roar as one
    You’ll fear the flood you thought was gone
    Breakdown (Heavy, Chugging)
    We’re burning water — boil your lies!
    We’re burning water — fascists die!
    We’re burning water — no more chains!
    We’re burning water — drown your reign!
    Chorus (Last, All Out)
    Burning water, crashing through!
    Our faces clear — our aim is true
    Burning water, tide of knives!
    No more stolen, no more cries
    Outro (Slow, Big, Anthemic)
    From ash to flood, from spark to flame —
    We’re burning water. Remember our name.
    3 min

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