Lincoln Durham lyrics
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Artist's albums
Resurrection Thorn
2023 · album
Time Is Out
2020 · single
Ice Cream Factory Live Sessions
2020 · single
And Into Heaven Came The Night
2018 · album
Feather
2018 · single
Heaven
2018 · single
Revelations of a Mind Unraveling
2016 · album
Creeper
2016 · single
Bide My Time
2016 · single
Exodus of the Deemed Unrighteous
2013 · album
The Shovel vs. The Howling Bones
2012 · album
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Biography
Armed with old bastardized mid-century guitars, hand-me-down fiddles and banjos, home-made contraptions with just enough tension on a string to be considered an instrument and any random percussive item he can get his hands or feet on, Lincoln Durham is a Southern-Gothic Psycho-Blues Revival-Punk One-Man-Band with a heavy amped edge, preaching the gospel of some new kind of depraved music. With driving guttural beats backboning various growling instruments Lincoln gives birth to a sound that transcends genres with his dark, poetic and raw writing style telling tales that E.A. Poe would have been proud of. Lincoln’s musical odyssey began when his grandpa and father put a fiddle in his hands at age 4. He would grow into an accomplished fiddle player winning the Youth Fiddle Championship at age 10. Lincoln afterward followed the path so many musicians have, finding his vice in the seductive, siren-like callings of the electric guitar. Lincoln’s true biography is in his live show. The passion in his sweat drenched, electrifyingly mesmerizing one-man-band show draws you in to feel every scar and drop of blood in his painfully intimate lyrics. It takes something beautifully “off” to get on stage with just hands and feet for a band, driven by a howling voice, and morbidly preach a music that harkens back to Son House and Fred McDowell, infused with the edge and angst of Punk and darkened from the influences of Tom Waits and Nick Cave.