Just one week prior to the release of their second full-length album titled “From Dead-End Street”, we’re teaming up with French melodic hardcore punks STINKY to unveil the third new track called “Sliders”, teasing an album full of punishing rhythms and punchy riffs, bursting with a energy that channels your adrenaline and positive nervousnes. The new track and video sees STINKY as fiery, passionate and motivated as ever, so be sure to give it a listen and scroll down to check out the record’s amazing cover art and 2 previously released jams No Recovery (feat.Vincent of THE BUTCHER’S RODEO and AQME) and Mountain Peak. The record is scheduled for release October 13th via Finisterian Dead End Records (CD), Delete Your Favorite Records & Riot Bike Records (LP). Pre-order HERE.
The band commented:
Sliders” , the 1rst track of our upcoming album “From Dead-End Street” was realized by using a double exposure process mixing live footage (from Xtrem Fest) inlayed in studio performances. This process illustrates perfectly the theme of this song concerning an assertion of one besides crossing the genres, the sexes, and the appearances!
“We are not just, simple appearance “
With more than 270 concerts in 14 different countries, four European tours, participations in several festivals such as Hellfest, three Eps and one full-length album, Stinky are one of the most hardworking and irreverent hardcore bands in the French underground scene.
Influenced by bands like Comeback Kid and Nine Eleven among others, the Nantes-based group was formed in 2010 and was initially called Stinky Bollocks. Following a few line-up chances, the group finally stabilizes in 2014 with the arrival of new vocalist Claire, whose voice gives a whole different personality to the band’s sound and clearly distinguishes them from the male-dominating hardcore scene.
Lyrics:
This feeling that your birth determines your life
What is below the belt, determines your voiceWhen your body doesn’t belong to you anymore
Apologizing being on earth , ‘cause you’re not ready forA thought of freedom, that you can seize
It sometimes aches, you have to chose
Made by incomprehension, by bullshit which surrounds you
Only mental tone, will agree with youSometimes my body doesn’t belong, to me anymore
But my spirit has to remain mine
With my teeth, I’ll tear your labels, and your nonsense apartMoving sliders Moving sliders,
I have made my choice,
We are not just, simple appearanceMoving sliders Moving sliders,
I have made my choice,
We are not just, simple appearance
