After sleeping the sleep of the dead, The Wilds are finally stirring. From humble beginnings in the sunroom of a decrepit country house, this band of brothers rose together from the swamplands of the south, charming the pants off every bartender, street vendor, and sweet little heartbreaker in town, before disappearing just as mysteriously as they arrived. Now they’re back to settle some old scores, and stake their claim in some new ones – a little older, a little wiser, but no less wilder. There’ll be new songs, maybe some old ones, but as always, there’ll be a whole lotta soul.

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