Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with wah-wah guitars and strings. Female vocals sing in a sultry way, with lyrics about dancing and romance inspiring a magical energy. Oud and Arabic-styled singing offers a traditional energy. Rustic Turkish or Arabian spirit in a modern city.歌词
Love in the moonlight, dance like a flame, So suddenly you don’t know my name, We should meet, feelings deep, bet your feen, eeeh.
Cause everything I do is magic, One touch tonight can set you free, Ooh give me a wish and I’ll make it come true, I promise you, aaahh.
Aaaooaah, Wooooahhooahah.
Woahh, hooh, Hoooaahh, hooohh.
Thousand and one nights yeah here we go, Don’t want to let go, oooooohh, Tarara rararaaaa.
Silk in the moonlight it’s alright, I want to hear the stills tonight, When I look into your eyes I know, I don’t wanna let it go.
Ain’t nothing wrong with that you want it, I know you and your dreams, Yeah that’s how you know you’re gonna get it, But nothing is what it seems.
Owoowooooh ooooooooh, mmmmmm.
Woahh, hooh, Hoooaahh, hooohh.
Thousand and one nights yeah here we go, hmmmm, Don’t want to let go, oooooohh, Tarara rararaaaa.
Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with wah-wah guitars and strings. Oud offers a traditional energy. Rustic Turkish or Arabian spirit in a modern city. Instrumental version.
Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with Fun, modern, stylish. Drums launch into slick funk-rock style with poppy bass. Oud and Arabic-styled strings offers a traditional energy. Rustic Turkish or Arabian spirit in a modern city. Bed version.
Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking Arabic strings launch into Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking Arabic strings launch into poppy rhythm with fast-moving drums. Female vocals shake with passion as they sing with love and a sense of heartbreak, powered by drum and bass partnership. Hypnotic and exotic vibe from Turkish instrumentation. A love story from a traditional place.歌词
Bir güvercine vuruldum, Vardım yola koyuldum, Her ağaca onu sordum, Gönlüme teslim oldum.
Kâh koştum, kâh uçtum, Dağları tepeleri aştım, Suyun aktığı yolu buldum, Denize teslim oldum.
Ah sevda, Yetiş imdadıma, Ah sevda, Al beni yanına.
Gece sabaha kavuştu, Baharı saklayan kar durdu, Hasret gözüme yaş oldu, Yorgun yüreğim taş oldu.
Hangi diyardadır şimdi, Gelmez gittiğinden beri, Hiç mi düşünmez beni, Çıkıp gelse, Kol kanat gerse, Söndürse yangın yerimi.
Ah sevda, Yetiş imdadıma, Ah sevda, Al beni yanına, Ah sevda, Yetiş imdadıma, Ah sevda, Al beni yanına.
Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking Arabic strings launch into Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking Arabic strings launch into poppy rhythm with fast-moving drums. Hypnotic and exotic vibe from Turkish instrumentation. A love story from a traditional place. Instrumental version.
Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking melody erupts from strange Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking melody erupts from strange sparkling notes. Hypnotic and exotic vibe from Turkish instrumentation. Bass gives a rocky energy and power. A love story from a traditional place. Bed version.
Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Drum and bass come together with Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Drum and bass come together with fast-moving rock composition with power. A love story from a traditional place. Sparse bed version.
Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking melody erupts from strange Blossoming, lovesick, upbeat. Sparking melody erupts from strange sparkling notes. Hypnotic and exotic vibe from Turkish instrumentation. Bass gives a rocky energy and power. A love story from a traditional place. Stripped back underscore version.
Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky riff gives an Arabic style Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky riff gives an Arabic style with rapid hand drums diving into rock instrumentation. Male vocals rise with passion and a mysterious persona. Rock style offers a modern energy, a Turkish city, with cars and billboards. Passionate vocals offer tinges of grief and heartbreak. Hypnotic solo @ 1'40 gives a crazed energy.歌词
Ilgıt ılgıt esen seher yelleri, Doğru gelir doğru gider mi yâr yâr, Hakkın emri ile çürüyen canlar, Verdiği ikrarda durur mu yâr yâr.
Pazarlık mı olur adil dükkanda, Meylim muhabbetim kaldı insanda, Bu divan olmazsa ulu divanda, Dost benim sualim verir mi yâr yâr.
Pir Sultan Abdal‟ım kalbi zâr olan, Döner mi sözünden gerçek er olan, Senin gibi ahdı sadık yâr olan, Verdiği ikrardan döner mi yâr yâr.
Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky riff gives an Arabic style Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky riff gives an Arabic style with rapid hand drums diving into rock instrumentation. Rock style offers a modern energy, a Turkish city, with cars and billboards. Hypnotic solo @ 1'40 gives a crazed energy. Instrumental version.
Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Hand drums give way to distorted Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Hand drums give way to distorted guitar stabs Rock style offers a modern energy, a Turkish city, with cars and billboards. Bed version.
Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Hand drums give way to rock bassline Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Hand drums give way to rock bassline and fast-paced drumming. Rock style offers a modern energy, a Turkish city, with cars and billboards. Bed sparse version.
Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky detuned riff gives an Arabic Upbeat, adventurous, determined. Spiky detuned riff gives an Arabic style with bass inspiring a rock energy. A trippy energy from effected guitars and minor chords. Stripped back underscore version.
Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing space, layers of eerie voices conveying a sense of panic or worry. A murderer chasing after someone in a surreal situation as descending vocals are met with scissor percussion sounds and heavy drums. A tense atmosphere, fringed with silly vocal interjections that feel absurd and scary.
Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing space, layers of eerie voices conveying a sense of panic or worry. A murderer chasing after someone in a surreal situation as descending vocals work themselves into tense atmosphere with scissor percussion, fringed with silly vocal interjections that feel absurd and scary. No drums bed version.
Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing Scary, cataclysmic, climactic. Vocals push out proudly into echoing space, layers of eerie voices conveying a sense of panic or worry. A murderer chasing after someone in a surreal situation as descending vocals work themselves into tense atmosphere with scissor percussion, fringed with silly vocal interjections that feel absurd and scary. Sparse bed version.
Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical female vocals, positive strings & arpeggiator. Fearless climax @ 0'58 with cinematic percussion & staccato strings. Dramatic choir & percussion @ 1'35. Urgent climax @ 1'57 for a triumphant finale. Soft piano back end. Suggested for Sic-Fi adventures, modern fantasy & trailers.
Blues rock. Playful, upbeat & catchy. Full rock band @ 0'15. Break @ Blues rock. Playful, upbeat & catchy. Full rock band @ 0'15. Break @ 1'15. Suggested for roadhouses, American road trips, road 66, bikers & muscle cars.
Sharp, scary, creepy. Low and chugging strings offer a sharp and Sharp, scary, creepy. Low and chugging strings offer a sharp and shady atmosphere, quickly building to a fast pace and screeching pitch. Sudden hard-hitting strings give an unpredictable air. A dangerous person stalking another, a growing sense of panic increasing with each step. Theatrical style.
Sharp, scary, creepy. Low and chugging strings offer a sharp and Sharp, scary, creepy. Low and chugging strings offer a sharp and shady atmosphere, quickly building to a fast pace and screeching pitch. Sudden hard-hitting strings give an unpredictable air. A dangerous person stalking another, a growing sense of panic increasing with each step. Theatrical style. Stripped back underscore version.
Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation gives Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation gives support male vocals about struggling, returning to a loved one. Chord sequence gives a sense of spirit. Rising vocal melodies in a 90s grunge rock style. A gothic black and white scene involving two loved ones, an undying love.歌词
Here we lie, absent again, Righteous, afraid this will end, We’re down in the mud, we’re gasping for air out here, Hope, I’ve been knocking a while—are you there? I’m starting to feel worse for wear, right here by your door, Where have you gone, my friend?
For better or worse, you can’t tear us apart, ‘Cause I won’t let go—you’re all that I’ve got, I found my way here.
We counted days for this moment in time, We prepared for the fight of our lives, Overwhelmed, ‘cause you made this all worth waiting for, I don’t feel anything without you here, I don’t feel like anyone without you here.
Love wasn’t holding us back—it was fear, Let it slip through the cracks and disappear, We never looked back; we buried our hearts in vain, Hope seemed so distant and so far away, Then you came along, and it changed.
For better or worse, you can’t tear us apart, ‘Cause I won’t let go—you’re all that I’ve got, I found my way home.
We counted days for this moment in time, We prepared for the fight of our lives, Overwhelmed, ‘cause you made this all worth waiting for, I don’t feel anything without you here, I don’t feel like anyone unless you’re here.
Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation with Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation with strings and acoustic guitars set out a rough but warm tone. Chord sequence gives a sense of spirit. 90s rock style with power chords and big drums. A gothic black and white scene involving two loved ones, an undying love. Instrumental version.
Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation with Emotive, wholesome, spirited. Low soft rock instrumentation with strings and acoustic guitars set out a rough but warm tone. Chord sequence gives a sense of spirit. 90s rock style with power chords and big drums. A gothic black and white scene involving two loved ones, an undying love. Stripped back underscore version.
Climactic, sci fi, heroic. High pitched calling of alarm-like sound Climactic, sci fi, heroic. High pitched calling of alarm-like sound followed by rumbling snarling synth bass. An atmosphere of danger and intrigue. Big boom @ 0'33 ushers in hero sequence with defiant strings and a marching rhythm among war drums. A sense of passion and exploration. An individual searching the furthest reaches of the world or the universe.
Climactic, sci fi, heroic. High pitched calling of alarm-like sound Climactic, sci fi, heroic. High pitched calling of alarm-like sound followed by rumbling snarling synth bass with a quiet atmosphere of danger and intrigue. Defiant strings offer sense of passion and exploration. An individual searching the furthest reaches of the world or the universe. Stripped back underscore version.
Theatrical, electrified, prepared. Murky impact leads into bright Theatrical, electrified, prepared. Murky impact leads into bright landscape of bells and synths. Arpeggiating notes fall into a steady rhythm. Haunting element of moaning bells, backed by big sharp impacts. War drum style offers a fiery revolutionary power. Screeching siren sounds. A chaotic situation, and a hero rising from the maelstrom to defend the earth. Contrast of quiet and louder sections gives a sense of dynamic energy.
Theatrical, electrified, prepared. Murky impact leads into bright Theatrical, electrified, prepared. Murky impact leads into bright landscape of bells and synths. Arpeggiating notes fall into a steady rhythm. Haunting element of moaning bells. Screeching siren sounds. A chaotic situation, and a hero rising from the maelstrom to defend the earth. Contrast of quiet and louder sections gives a sense of dynamic energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Nu metal/alternative metal. Angry, powerful & massive. Song in Nu metal/alternative metal. Angry, powerful & massive. Song in Chinese about the battle of life: “This time, I won't give up. To win, I must first conquer myself.” Rock band and singer. Break @ 2'10.歌词
English:
Wrong, wrong, wrong — it blocks my sight
Makes me feel like everything needs to change
I can’t hear, I can’t see
The music I make — only I can understand it
You once told me you had money
And said you had dignity too
That summer, that scene
Time placed it in memory, forever looping
No matter how the world changes
It’s always part of it
This feeling — it’s right beside you
This feeling — it’s always beside you
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Let passion surge like blood into my heart
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Yes, yes, yes — that’s what you said
Sick of all the fake, I won’t pretend
What matters is what we feel in the real
Joy and pain — they’re part of the deal
High after high, then crashing lows
I can’t tell what’s real or not anymore
Wandering through these contradictions
My soul lost inside the chaos
No matter how the world changes
It’s always part of it
This feeling — it’s right beside you
This feeling — it’s always beside you
This world needs to change
Let thoughts become weapons — just like mine
No more lies, no more bias
Let passion surge like blood into my heart
Too much right and wrong — I can't decide
Alright then — let time take the wheel
A heavy rain drowned all my dreams
In that night with lights off, no sleep, no peace
My dear friends, where are you now?
Warm memories drift in cold air
This time — I will not give up
To win, I must first defeat myself
One day I’ll wake from sleep
And see your eyes full of confusion
They speak of endings, masked in betrayal
The sky darkens
And so does my heart
The past fades into distance
I live only on the edge of pain
No dreams, no joy
Don’t think — forget it all
Français:
Faux, faux, faux — ça bloque ma vision
Ça me fait croire que tout doit changer
Je n’entends rien, je ne vois rien
La musique que je fais, seul moi peux la comprendre
Tu m’as dit un jour que tu étais riche
Tu m’as aussi dit que tu avais de la dignité
Cet été-là, cette scène-là
Le temps l’a enfermée dans ma mémoire, sans jamais s’arrêter
Peu importe combien les choses changent
Elle est toujours là,
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Oui, oui, oui — c’est exactement ce que tu disais
Toute l’hypocrisie a cessé de m’épuiser
Ce qui compte, c’est ce qu’on ressent vraiment
Joie ou douleur, tout se vit dans le processus
Montées d’adrénaline et chutes après l’excès
Je ne distingue plus le réel de l’illusion
Je ne fais que tourner en rond dans ces contradictions
Mais mon cœur reste perdu dans le chaos
Peu importe combien les choses changent
Elle est toujours là,
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Il y a trop de bien, trop de mal — je ne sais plus trancher
Très bien, alors je laisse tout ça au temps
Une grosse pluie a éteint mes rêves
C’était cette nuit sombre, sans sommeil, lumière éteinte
Mes chers amis, où êtes-vous ?
Des souvenirs chauds, mais l’air est glacial
Cette fois, je n’abandonnerai pas
Pour gagner, je dois d’abord me vaincre moi-même
Un jour, je me suis réveillé au milieu d’un rêve
Et j’ai vu ton regard perdu
Ce regard qui annonçait une fin
Mais cachait derrière lui une trahison
Le ciel s’assombrit peu à peu
Et mon cœur devient de plus en plus terne
Tout ce passé s’éloigne de moi
Je vis au bord de cette douleur
Sans rêves, sans joie
Je ne veux plus penser, je veux tout oublier
Sans rêves, sans joie
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Je ne veux plus penser, oublions tout
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Mais tu refuses toujours de la voir
Cette sensation est toujours près de toi
Mais tu refuses toujours de la voir
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Je ne changerai pas
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Ce monde a besoin de changement
Fais de ta pensée une arme, comme moi
Sans mensonges, sans préjugés
Que la passion devienne ce sang chaud qui inonde mon cœur
Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about betrayal: “Okay, it's your trap, and I couldn't help but fall into it.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 1'27.歌词
Chinese:
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
嘿听我的音乐
这就是我现在所要表达的感觉
我们渡过坚强学会了微笑
却逃不开这无处不在的圈套
好了这是你给的谎言
让我在白天失去了尊严
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
欺骗却没有原因
这是你拉帮结派之后的陷阱
令人讨厌却让我如此着迷
清醒的头脑无法控制身体
好了你全都是对的
我已逐渐失去反抗的权利
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
钟浩&魏星：
让谎言主宰这世界
这不再是我的世界
让虚伪布满这世界
这不再是我的世界
理想已被抛在了脑后
尊严显得那么可笑
虚伪正是我想要的
痛苦却随后而到
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
English:
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Hey — listen to my music
This is exactly how I feel right now
We made it through, learned to smile
Yet we can’t escape these traps everywhere
Fine — your lies did this
They robbed me of dignity in the daylight
Alright — this is your trap
Still, I keep falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Deception with no reason
This is the trap you set with your clique
Disgusting — yet so addicting
My sober mind can’t control my body
Alright — you’re always right
I’ve lost my will to fight
Yeah, this is your trap
And I keep falling, keep falling
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
Let lies rule the world
This is no longer my world
Let the fake paint it all
This is no longer my world
Ideals thrown to the back of the mind
Dignity now just seems like a joke
Falsehood — maybe that’s what I wanted
But pain always comes after
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
This is your trap
This is your trap
Français:
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Hey, écoute ma musique
C’est ce que je ressens en ce moment
On a traversé les épreuves et appris à sourire
Mais on ne peut pas fuir ce piège omniprésent
Très bien, c’est ton mensonge
Celui qui m’a volé ma dignité en plein jour
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Un mensonge sans raison
C’est le piège que tu as tendu avec ta clique
Détestable et pourtant, il m’obsède
Mon esprit lucide ne peut plus contrôler mon corps
Très bien, tu as toujours raison
J’ai peu à peu perdu le droit de me défendre
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
Laisse les mensonges régner sur ce monde
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Laisse l’hypocrisie s’étendre partout
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Mes idéaux sont déjà jetés aux oubliettes
Ma dignité paraît ridicule
C’est peut-être ça que je voulais — l’hypocrisie
Mais la souffrance a suivi juste après
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese about the tough life of a musician: “No pay for concerts, puppets at festivals, no matter what time we play, the audience doesn't care.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 2'04.歌词
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Give me 20 more years — I’d still be here
Still pissed off — too much I can't stand
Formed this band back in ‘02
The brothers I jammed with — now pushing 40 too
So tired — is that wrong?
No connections, no big shots — just held on
Cried in the dark, acted like I’m fine
Played festivals like puppets — got no dime
They throw us in the back slot
Crowd don’t even care we exist or not
Some doubt me, some try to drown me
Some believe — they say fame don't define me
Fate's just a loop I can't read
Give me 20 years — I’d still bleed
Still in the basement
Still not rich
Still screaming truth
Still sounding like shit
Some came with money, tried to buy my silence
We even asked ourselves —
Will this end with nothing, just broken violence?
Friends left, said I never listened
Said I don’t care what they think — guess I didn’t
TV shows, rap charts, business trends
Can’t rely on none of them
We — we only trust ourselves
You're doing great now
But that means shit to me
Everything you own
Looks like garbage to me
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Still angry, still calling out the lies
Still raw, still the same inside
I’ve chased fame
I’ve cursed this underground
I’ve given up
I’ve betrayed my higher ground
From bar to bar
From stage to stage
From ticket to drink
From real sound to fake rage
Heroes turned to clowns
Dreams drowned
Hope burned
Ashes now
Give me 20 more years
Give me a drink
And give me
a bullet
Français:
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
En 2002, on a monté ce groupe
Les potes d’avant ont presque tous 40 ans maintenant
C’est dur — j’ai tort ? Pas de piston, pas d’opportunité
Même en pleurant, il faut faire semblant que tout va bien
Pas de cachet pour les concerts, marionnettes des festivals
Peu importe à quelle heure on joue, le public s’en fiche
Certains me critiquent, d’autres veulent me tirer vers le bas
Mais certains me soutiennent : "Qu’on explose ou non, on s’en fout"
Le destin, c’est une boucle que je comprendrai jamais
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Oui, on m’a déjà tendu de l’argent pour me faire trahir
Et nous aussi, on s’est déjà demandé si
Au bout du compte, il ne resterait rien du tout
Mes amis m’ont tous quitté un par un
Parce que je n’écoutais jamais ce qu’ils disaient
Rap et rock à la télé, en mode variété
Les lois du marché et du commerce
On ne peut compter que sur soi
On ne peut compter que sur soi
T’as une belle vie maintenant, mais ça ne me concerne pas
Tout ce que tu possèdes, pour moi, ça vaut que dalle
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà voulu la gloire et l’argent
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà haï l’underground
Moi aussi, j’ai abandonné
Moi aussi, j’ai trahi mes idéaux
Des bars aux soirées
Des billets de concert aux lendemains bourrés
De la musique vraie à une décadence bidon
Tous les héros sont devenus des minables
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Sers-moi un verre
Et donne-moi une balle
Nu metal/Hip-hop. Heavy & solid. Song in Chinese about Nu metal/Hip-hop. Heavy & solid. Song in Chinese about misinformation: “The traps and false accusations, it's live, that's our daily life.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 3'07.歌词
I said — wake up, my dear
You’re hiding behind the screen, grinning with fear
Words like gunpowder, sharp and loud
Burning down what you can’t have — proud
“Let them all die,” you shout in your feed
All speaking Chinese, but lies plant the seed
Open your mouth — and it’s all abuse
Bitterness laced with venomous truth
It’s all fake — yet still it cuts
Jealousy, hate, all typed in the guts
Get ready — we’re playing a game
Who’s next? Who’s next to get flamed?
Say what you want — we don’t take blame
One troll out, another comes in frame
Frame-ups go live on the daily stream
This is life now — a digital dream
Too many fools munching drama and fruit
Unlocking new ways to curse and pollute
Today’s headlines never satisfy
The thrill of death — cold and high
You die — not my concern
Can’t trace the source, no lessons learned
Internet stretched out like a killing field
We lost meaning, we lost what's real
Talk all you want — no need to think
What made you spiral down the sink?
Mocking, harming, tearing apart
But who’ll carry the weight when it shatters your heart?
Simple things, now twisted and vile
Other people’s pain — your biggest smile
Who’s next? Who’s next?
Say it loud — we never take blame
Another one cursed, then comes another
Framed and burned on the livestream gutter
This is our life now
You’re staring at me, I’m staring back
Thousands of miles — still, a heart attack
You don’t know me, never seen my face
But one of us — must fall from grace
Who’s next? Who’s next?
Say it loud — we never take blame
Another one cursed, then comes another
Framed and burned on the livestream gutter
This is our life now
Français:
Je dis : réveillez-vous, mes chers
Toi, tu te caches derrière ton écran en ricanant
Tes mots explosent comme de la poudre
Tu détruis tout ce que tu ne peux pas obtenir
Et tout le monde crève ensemble, c’est plus simple
Tous parlent chinois, mais qui dit vrai ou faux ?
Tu ouvres la bouche, c’est pour insulter
Un goût acide, des piques bien violentes
Rien n’est vrai, mais tout fait peur
La jalousie, l’envie, la haine : tout est écrit dans les commentaires
Tu es prêt ? On va jouer à un petit jeu
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
Trop de crétins bouffent des fruits devant leur écran
Les insultes, maintenant, c’est de l’art déverrouillé
La une du jour ? Même pas désaltérant
Ce goût du danger est à la fois glacé et brûlant
Tu meurs ? Ça ne me regarde pas
Pas de preuves, pas de crime
Internet a mis une distance entre nous
On a même perdu le sens de la perte
On peut dire tout et n’importe quoi
Mais qu’est-ce qui te pousse à tomber si bas ?
Moqueries, attaques, blessures —
Mais qui paiera pour tes erreurs à la fin ?
Des choses simples deviennent des labyrinthes
Et la souffrance des autres devient ta plus grosse vanne
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
Tu me regardes de loin, je te vois aussi
On est à des milliers de kilomètres mais un seul mot peut tuer
Tu ne me connais pas, je ne t’ai jamais vu
Mais il faut toujours qu’un de nous deux aille en enfer d’abord
Qui sera le prochain ?
Écoutez bien : ce qu’on dit, on n’en assumera rien
Un insulteur en remplace un autre
Les pièges et les fausses accusations, c’est du direct
C’est ça, notre quotidien
