Haunting, dramatic, climactic. Haunting synth notes give a delicate Haunting, dramatic, climactic. Haunting synth notes give a delicate but gothic energy, joined by dramatic descending bassline. Vocal samples drift with a sense of listless euphoria before jumping into deep electronic instrumentation. The redemption of a hero or the slow rise of an antagonistic force. Choral vocals offer a sense of epic scale. A monumental event.
Haunting, dramatic, climactic. Dusty descending notes offer a feeling Haunting, dramatic, climactic. Dusty descending notes offer a feeling of realisation and danger. A moment of action and meaningful confrontation. Choral voices support an epic energy with cold bell sounds emerging among the gritty instrumentation. String instruments support feeling of importance. Stripped back underscore version.
Determined, thriller, futuristic. Riser launches into a menacing Determined, thriller, futuristic. Riser launches into a menacing chord progression with drifting bells and guitar. Theatrical hits begin @ 0'44 conveying a sense of action and tension. A chase scene through a modern city or a sci-fi action sequence as squelching synths enter @ 1'44.
Determined, thriller, futuristic. Riser launches into a menacing Determined, thriller, futuristic. Riser launches into a menacing chord progression with drifting bells and guitar. Rough guitar hits begin @ 0'44 conveying a sense of action and tension. A chase scene through a modern city or a sci-fi action sequence as squelching synths enter @ 1'44. Stripped back underscore version.
Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords and epic drums Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords and epic drums produce an expansive environment with whirring vocals and claps, launching into hip hop-coded hype music. Screeching clean synth leads offer a sense of heroic glory. Vocal samples support this with a feeling of communal energy and spirit. Sports stars taking to the field or a stylish team of warriors getting their gear together.
Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords and epic drums Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords and epic drums produce an expansive environment with claps, launching into hip hop-coded hype music with a sense of celebration. Screeching clean synth leads offer a sense of heroic glory. Sports stars taking to the field or a stylish team of warriors getting their gear together. Instrumental version.
Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords epic drums produce Theatrical, powerful, glamorous. Clean pad chords epic drums produce an expansive environment, launching into hip hop-coded hype music with a sense of celebration. Bed version.
Determined, brave, lofty. Sustained piano notes play out a proud and Determined, brave, lofty. Sustained piano notes play out a proud and courageous sequence, joined by strings that give the impression of taking flight and soaring. A sense of self-belief and strength. A powerful team of heroes, fighter pilots or protagonists. A communal spirit and fighting energy. Instrumental version.
Determined, brave, lofty. Sustained piano notes play out a proud and Determined, brave, lofty. Sustained piano notes play out a proud and courageous sequence, joined by strings that give the impression of taking flight and soaring. A sense of self-belief and strength. A powerful team of heroes, fighter pilots or protagonists. Shouting and choral voices @ 0'58. A communal spirit and fighting energy.
Neoclassical hip hop trailer. Intro with a gimmick of strings played Neoclassical hip hop trailer. Intro with a gimmick of strings played in rapid staccato. Combative, vigorous, energetic & determined. Exciting & exhilarating climax at 1'29 with cinematic orchestra, lyrical choir, rapper & cinematic percussion. Lyrics about perseverance in the face of challenges & the pride of moving toward greatness. Suggested for competition, challenge, self-improvement, fighting sport & sport training.歌词
Every storm
Every way to beat the odds
May the weather always lead us to the garden Ain’t no vengeance imma leave it to the God
Most say they don’t know the hunger ‘till u starving
Good news
Recognize the greatness what you should do Much dues
Paid to every minute like the rents due
Hence its views
City lights the only way to shine or spot my issue Yeah the truth is never hurting ‘till it hits you
Wanna be the greatest, be a starter That’s good news
Wanna be a vanguard, a martyr That’s good news
Wanna go the limit, go the hardest
Thats good news
Yeah that's good, yeah that’s good, yeah that’s good news Wanna be the greatest, be a starter
That’s good news
Wanna be a vanguard, a martyr
That’s good news
Wanna go the limit, go the hardest
Thats good news
Yeah that's good, yeah that’s good, yeah that’s good news Good news
Yeah thats good, yeah thats good, yeah thats good news
Tell me what’s the damage
I been ready for the war, what's the risk to manage? I’ve seen season bleed around
The scene, you cant image
Peace the sun is down
The trouble keeps running ‘round
The losses, motivation indication posture
The waves came paved ways
I could see it prosper
Plan a way to elevate the plains and the profit Legend in the game I’m a monster
Can’t forget the name once I conquer
It’s an honour
Wanna be the greatest, be a starter That’s good news
Wanna be a vanguard, a martyr That’s good news
Wanna go the limit, go the hardest
Thats good news
Yeah that's good, yeah that’s good, yeah that’s good news Wanna be the greatest, be a starter
That’s good news
Wanna be a vanguard, a martyr
That’s good news
Wanna go the limit, go the hardest
Thats good news
Yeah that's good, yeah that’s good, yeah that’s good news Good news
Good news
Good news
Yeah thats good, yeah thats good, yeah thats good news
Wanna be a vanguard, a martyr Wanna go the limit, go the hardest
Neoclassical hip hop trailer. Proud, courageous, determined, Neoclassical hip hop trailer. Proud, courageous, determined, inspiring & empowering. Exhilarating & triumphant climax @ 1'40 with cinematic orchestra, string section, cinematic percussion & rapper. Lyrics about self-confidence, perseverance & loyalty to loved ones. Suggested for self-improvement, challenge, fighting spirit, epic sport event, sport ad trailer & action trailer.歌词
They know where I’m going, I’m the littest In the room,
For my day ones,
for the ones that’s on they own, I can’t lay low,
Stand tall till I’m breaking through,
Keep my chin up, always looking at the moon,
It must be hard to make a way, When you got no heart to take away, All of my dawg be making plays,
If you get involved you getting paid,
Sat in the dark, for too many days,
Came out with a spark, like I came from LA, All you do is bark, but not ready to face,
the pressure it takes, to take over the game,
I done seen it, lived it, felt it, kept it, all to myself
Still keep my chin up to the moon, They don’t know what I’m brewing, Came out of the blue,
like I done fell through from that roof,
Still keep my chin up to the moon,
They don’t know what I’m brewing,
Came out of the blue,
like I done fell through from that roof,
One thing I won’t do, ever ever gone lose, Till the day that I’m Gone,
When I’m buried into my tomb,
They know where I’m going, I’m the littest In the room,
For my day ones,
for the ones that’s on they own, I can’t lay low,
Stand tall till I’m breaking through,
Keep my chin up, always looking at the moon,
Know I’ll keep my chin high, Keep my Both eyes on the moon, Just a day in the life,
It’s too much for you to do,
No more tears in these eyes,
I done cried, till I can’t move, Ain’t no weakness, inside,
I got rid of the old you,
Came out of the blue,
like I done fell through from that roof,
One thing I won’t do, ever ever gone lose,
Metal barrel percussion. Medium fast. Ominous & eerie with a nagging Metal barrel percussion. Medium fast. Ominous & eerie with a nagging muffled siren sound. Break @ 2'01 with swoosh fx. Suggested for percussive promos, sports & commercials.
Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock rhythm and nightmare piano mumbles underneath rolling percussion. Screeching notes convey an intimidating energy. A desolate landscape filled with danger and intrigue. Strings display caution and panic, as sharp quick instrumentation illustrates imminent danger.
Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock rhythm and nightmare piano mumbles underneath rolling percussion. Screeching notes convey an intimidating energy. A desolate landscape filled with danger and intrigue. Strings display caution and panic, as sharp quick instrumentation illustrates imminent danger. Stripped back underscore version.
Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock Scared, evil, scheming. Snarling notes rise up into a tick-tock rhythm conveying panic and time running out. Screeching notes convey an intimidating energy. A desolate landscape filled with danger and intrigue. Abrupt impacts convey danger. Stripped back sparse underscore version.
Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to strange male Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to strange male vocals chanting, giving a sense of spirituality and wild behaviour as rhythm offers a feeling of action. Someone searching through the jungle or undergrowth, drums mix with electronic percussion. A modern adventure through a strange and scary place.
Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to electrified Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to electrified wildlife atmosphere, conveying spirituality in a desolate place. Jungle drums and electronic percussion combine. Someone searching through the jungle or undergrowth, drums mix with electronic percussion. A modern adventure through a strange and scary place. No lead vocal version.
Tribal, driven, cinematic. Strange male vocals chanting, giving a Tribal, driven, cinematic. Strange male vocals chanting, giving a sense of spirituality and wild behaviour as rhythm offers a feeling of action. Someone searching through the undergrowth. A modern adventure through a strange and scary place. No sound design bed version.
Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to sparse vocal, Tribal, driven, cinematic. Shadowy sweep gives way to sparse vocal, giving a sense of wild animalistic behaviour as rhythm offers a feeling of action. Someone searching through the jungle or undergrowth. A modern adventure through a strange and scary place. Sparse bed 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.
Nu metal/alternative metal. Imperious & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Imperious & aggressive. Song in Chinese about wandering around a neighborhood in Beijing: “I came to Chaoyang North Road in search of a real heartbeat, day and night go round and round endlessly.” Rock band & singer.歌词
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
So many illusions, so many hopes
So many late-night drifters walk this road alone
Dim streetlights casting blurry doubts
Who confides in whom, and who’s telling lies?
Raise a glass, forget yesterday
Forget the promises we used to make
Endless streams, year after year
Chaoyang North Road marks time with memories
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
Two points make a line, grinding down my edges
No matter how late, I can’t sleep
Beer and freedom—what I hold dear
I came to Chaoyang North Road craving one true heartbeat
Day and night endlessly rotate
This is a game called survival
Schemes, desires, deceit—
Am I your brother or your weapon?
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
I know—
When someone comes, someone else leaves
I know—
Behind every smile, a silent helplessness
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
Just get the hell out of my world
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
Français:
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Tant d’illusions, tant d’espoirs
Tant d’âmes errantes de nuit marchent seules sur cette route
Des réverbères ternes projettent des doutes flous
Qui se confie à qui, et qui ment ?
Levons notre verre, oublions hier
Oublions les promesses qu’on faisait autrefois
Des flux sans fin, année après année
Chaoyang North Road marque le temps avec des souvenirs
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Deux points font une ligne, usant mes contours
Peu importe l’heure, je n’arrive pas à dormir
Bière et liberté — ce à quoi je tiens
Je suis venu sur Chaoyang North Road en quête d’un vrai battement de cœur
Le jour et la nuit tournent sans fin
C’est un jeu appelé survie
Magouilles, désirs, tromperies —
Suis-je ton frère ou ton arme ?
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Je sais —
Quand quelqu’un arrive, quelqu’un d’autre s’en va
Je sais —
Derrière chaque sourire, il y a une impuissance silencieuse
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Fous le camp de mon monde
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
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
