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The Dakota Disciples were born in the back pews of disillusionment, formed by a group of students based in North Dakota who swapped sermons for screams.
Writing in the wreckage of fatigue and Midwestern dogma, their songs unravel faith, power, and identity like rosary beads flung across a motel floor.
They’ve spent several years meticulously crafting their most recent release; a double album comprised of “<a href="spotify:album:0csh871hMV0ULORTEmi2MD" data-name="ELLE">ELLE</a>” and “<a href="spotify:album:6z8uHHWYYhc36WTazBfKKJ" data-name="Fiu!">Fiu!</a>”. Two sides of the same coin.
From the aching sarcasm of “<a href="spotify:track:1y0ADVQAIJ19ZblQO5ch85" data-name="Not A Chance!!">Not A Chance!!</a>” to the blasphemous beauty of “<a href="spotify:track:3SdAj5uSo6H7CueoX1MO2X" data-name="Circle of Hell No. 4">Circle of Hell No. 4</a> ”, they stitch trauma into folk-punk-gospel hybrids that feel like war cries dressed in Sunday best. They release music exclusively on Sundays as a tongue-in-cheek nod to their namesake, and each track is a new confession, bitterly sung in minor chords.
If you’ve ever lost your religion (and your patience) this is where your soundtrack starts.
Writing in the wreckage of fatigue and Midwestern dogma, their songs unravel faith, power, and identity like rosary beads flung across a motel floor.
They’ve spent several years meticulously crafting their most recent release; a double album comprised of “<a href="spotify:album:0csh871hMV0ULORTEmi2MD" data-name="ELLE">ELLE</a>” and “<a href="spotify:album:6z8uHHWYYhc36WTazBfKKJ" data-name="Fiu!">Fiu!</a>”. Two sides of the same coin.
From the aching sarcasm of “<a href="spotify:track:1y0ADVQAIJ19ZblQO5ch85" data-name="Not A Chance!!">Not A Chance!!</a>” to the blasphemous beauty of “<a href="spotify:track:3SdAj5uSo6H7CueoX1MO2X" data-name="Circle of Hell No. 4">Circle of Hell No. 4</a> ”, they stitch trauma into folk-punk-gospel hybrids that feel like war cries dressed in Sunday best. They release music exclusively on Sundays as a tongue-in-cheek nod to their namesake, and each track is a new confession, bitterly sung in minor chords.
If you’ve ever lost your religion (and your patience) this is where your soundtrack starts.
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