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. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How ...Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How long will it take to forget you and me? In this chaos, my inner self is broken.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
How long does it take to forget — you and me?
How far must I go, how many centuries
I’ve already walked into the fog of the abyss (who even cares)
In the dark, I accelerate my fall (I start to doubt)
Where does the road end?
How should I keep going?
Is there still some kind of faith
That I can hold onto — no need to fake
Escape — anger — fear
Not for tomorrow, only clinging to what’s gone
Why can’t I see the end?
Still trying to feel another meaning of life
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
Through countless long days and nights
I finally learned — I never had it to begin with
All the things I once tried to change
Have now been boxed in by reality’s borders
Another victory for the few again
They confined my world to just a few square feet
Wishing for a normal life —
In their mouths, it’s just “another mental case”
How do I make it through this night?
Desire has buried everything in sight
Who’s really willing to bow to this fate
Eyes pierce the fog
And reality appears
Time that can't rewind — I still wish it could
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long to forget
How far must I go
Français:
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il parcourir ?
À travers combien de siècles doit-on passer ?
Je commence déjà à m’enfoncer dans le brouillard du gouffre (et qui s’en soucie ?)
Dans l’obscurité, je chute lentement, à une vitesse qui augmente (plein de doutes)
Où se trouve la fin de cette route ?
Comment continuer ?
Y a-t-il encore une foi, une croyance
Qui pourrait me faire croire sans devoir faire semblant ?
Fuite, colère, peur
Je ne pense pas à demain, seulement au passé
Pourquoi l’horizon reste-t-il invisible ?
Faut-il encore ressentir un autre sens à la vie ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est en miettes
J’ai traversé tant de jours et de nuits sans fin
Et compris enfin que tout ça, je ne pourrai jamais le posséder
Tous les rêves que je voulais transformer
Ont été cernés, enfermés par les limites de la réalité
Encore une victoire pour une minorité
Et mon monde se retrouve réduit à quelques mètres carrés
Je veux juste une vie normale
Mais dans leur bouche, c’est moi qui ai un problème mental
Comment traverser cette nuit noire ?
Le désir a tout recouvert
Qui pourrait accepter un destin étouffé sans se révolter ?
Ces yeux qui déchirent le brouillard
Voient enfin la réalité en face
Un temps qu’on ne peut pas revivre, et qu’on espère pourtant changer
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour oublier ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir ?
Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese ...Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese about indiscipline: “I was born this way, a real troublemaker.” Rock band and singer. Break @ 0'36.歌词
Chinese:
有太多的质疑
你不要太着急
别着急的否定我
我是麻烦制造者
我天生就是一个
麻烦制造者
总是喜欢把球
踢进女厕所
拖班级的后腿
喝别人的水
我又接个下茬
堵了老师的嘴
可我从来没有放弃过
但这个世界却总是在抛弃我
我认为这是狂野和自由
不用为我的未来而担优
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
20岁的我总是喜欢抗拒
30岁总是拿不定主意
40岁我又开始做生意
用生命和信仰进行着交易
难道真的无可救药
看着真实被虚伪抹掉
我们有太多相同记号
爱不了又恨不了
改不了又擦不掉
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
其实你和我处境都一样
每个决定都会有人受伤
人们永远在制造着麻烦
可是我们无法互相原谅
看过太多被掩盖的假象
听过太多的抱怨都像我一样
所有真实的被迫的
需要的讨厌的
就像一个烙印
刻它在我的身上
其实我们都一样
其实我们都一样
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
English:
There’s too much doubt
Don’t be so quick to shout
Don’t rush to deny me
I’m a troublemaker, obviously
Yeah, I was born this way —
A troublemaker every single day
Kicking balls into the girls’ room stall
Dragging the class down, stealing someone’s water bottle
Jumping in mid-sentence, mocking the teacher’s talk
But I’ve never given up
Even if this world keeps giving me up
To me, this is wild and free
Don’t worry about my destiny
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
At 20, I kept resisting everything
At 30, I couldn’t decide on anything
At 40, I started trading and hustling
My soul and my faith — now constantly juggling
Am I really beyond saving?
Watching truth get erased by faking
We all wear the same kind of scars
Can’t love, can’t hate
Can’t change, can’t erase
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Honestly, you and I — we’re not that far apart
Every decision leaves someone with a broken heart
People keep making more and more mess
But forgiving each other? We just do less and less
I’ve seen too many hidden lies
Heard too many complaints that sound like mine
All the truth, the shame, the needs, the hate
Like a brand burned deep — it seals my fate
Truth is: we’re all the same
Yes, we’re all the same
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Français:
Il y a trop de doutes sur moi
Ne sois pas si pressé de me juger
Ne te précipite pas pour me rejeter
Je suis un fauteur de troubles
Je suis né comme ça
Un vrai fauteur de troubles
Toujours à balancer le ballon
Dans les toilettes des filles
À ralentir toute la classe
À boire dans la bouteille des autres
À couper la parole
À faire taire les profs
Mais je n’ai jamais abandonné
Même si ce monde m’a toujours rejeté
Moi, j’appelle ça être sauvage et libre
Je ne veux pas qu’on s’inquiète pour mon avenir
J’ai trop de questions en tête
Trop de polémiques dans mon dos
Ne sois pas pressé de me coller une étiquette
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
À 20 ans, je ne faisais qu’aller à contre-courant
À 30 ans, je ne savais toujours pas quoi faire
À 40 ans, je me suis lancé dans les affaires
Échanger ma vie et ma foi dans une sorte de marché
Est-ce qu’on est vraiment irrécupérables ?
Voir le vrai effacé par l’hypocrisie
Nous avons tous les mêmes marques en commun
Incapables d’aimer, incapables de haïr
On ne peut pas changer, ni tout effacer
J’ai trop de doutes
Et trop de regards accusateurs
Ne te précipite pas pour me condamner
Personne ne peut me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
En vrai, toi et moi, on est pareils
Chaque décision blesse toujours quelqu’un
Les gens créent sans cesse des problèmes
Mais on n’arrive jamais à se pardonner
Trop de vérités masquées par des illusions
Trop de plaintes qui ressemblent aux miennes
Toutes ces vérités subies, détestées ou nécessaires
Ce sont comme des cicatrices
Gravées sur ma peau
En vrai, on est tous pareils
Oui, on est tous pareils
J’ai trop de doutes
Trop de polémiques
Ne te précipite pas pour me juger
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. ...Turkish 60s/70s retro pop/rock with psychedelic rock influences. Sentimental, poignant & nostalgic. Turkish singer evoking summer nostalgia & lost innocence. Bass, drums, electric guitar, Vox organ & Mellotron.歌词
O çocuk gözler, ah bakıyor ne de gamsız Bir elinde şeker, üstü toprak
Koşturuyor telaşsız
Oyna, zaman dursun Oyna, ah küçüğüm Dinlen, kucaklarda
Ah o, masum heveslerin
Nerelere baksam o yaz geliyor Neresini öpsem mis kokuyor Nereye dokunsam o canlanıyor
Kimileri der ki bitti gider Kimleri der ki düş bu söner Ah gönlüm nisyan bilmiyor
Üstümde pileli elbisem, dertmiş tasaymiş, bir alem-i hayal
Silinir gider, o anıların, kum misali, kayar gider elinden Dalgası vurur, kıyıya o günlerin, yakamozlarda
Nerelere baksam o yaz geliyor Neresini öpsem mis kokuyor Nereye dokunsam o canlanıyor
Kimileri der ki bitti gider Kimleri der ki düş bu söner Ah gönlüm nisyan bilmiyor
Cinematic piano. Playful piano intro with ticking fx. Mysterious ...Cinematic piano. Playful piano intro with ticking fx. Mysterious build-up @ 0'21 with suspended bass & music box. Climax @ 0'57 with staccato strings & electric guitar. Suggested for current affairs, political investigation, news magazines, plots & conspiracy.
Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and charismatic female ...Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and charismatic female vocals about being rich and flaunting style. Empowerment through a mean bratty power. A proud independence with hip hop dance style supporting. Big bassy instrumentation give a sense of noisy energy, youthful vibe.歌词
Cha cha cha ching, Don’t need a diamond ring, 'Cause I only need me, Yeah, it pays to feel free, Don’t need nobody else, I’m good all by myself, Do what I want, when I want, I do it so well.
Born to be independent, If I want it, I’ma get it, Just something in my genetics, If I wanna, I’ma spend it, Born to be independent, If you wanna learn a lesson, Get your bag and then finesse it, Let me show you how to get it, Independent.
We want it, we get it, We’re so independent, So flaunt it, finesse it, We’re so independent.
Yeah, if they’re dragging your name, Please don’t care what they say, Won’t say it to your face, 'Cause they’re so afraid, 'Cause we got what we need, And we’re out of their league, They won’t admit that they’ve been staring jealously.
Born to be independent, If you wanna learn a lesson, Get your bag and then finesse it, Let me show you how to get it, Independent.
We want it, we get it, We’re so independent, So flaunt it, finesse it, We’re so independent.
Born to be independent, If I want it, I’ma get it, Just something in my genetics, If I wanna, I’ma spend it, Born to be independent, If you wanna learn a lesson, Get your bag and then finesse it, Let me show you how to get it, Independent.
We want it, we get it, We’re so independent, So flaunt it, finesse it, We’re so independent.
Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and timpani-snare ...Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and timpani-snare trills give a big pumped-up energy. A proud independence with hip hop dance style supporting. Big bassy instrumentation give a sense of noisy energy, youthful vibe. Instrumental version.
Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and timpani-snare ...Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big loud trumpets and timpani-snare trills give a big pumped-up energy. A proud independence with hip hop dance style supporting. Big bassy instrumentation give a sense of noisy energy, youthful vibe. Stripped back underscore version.
Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big sub bass hip hop instrumentation. ...Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big sub bass hip hop instrumentation. Lyrics communicate a powerful independent energy, empowerment through forceful charisma. 30 second version.
Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big sub bass hip hop instrumentation ...Rude, boisterous, powerful. Big sub bass hip hop instrumentation explodes into bassy hook, grime energy with rising hype power. 30 second instrumental version.
Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive ...Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive tone, slowly layering in a rhythmic manner. An exploration or scene filled with discovery. Finding a new location or a situation filled with uncertainty but curiosity. Wanderlust as instrumentation blooms around tight pedal notes and syncopated bell note patterns. Forceful catharsis @ 1'30 as tone becomes more decisive.
Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive ...Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive tone, slowly layering in a rhythmic manner. An exploration or scene filled with discovery. Finding a new location or a situation filled with uncertainty but curiosity. Wanderlust as instrumentation blooms around tight pedal notes and syncopated bell note patterns. Forceful catharsis @ 1'30 as tone becomes more decisive. Stripped back underscore no percussion version.
Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive ...Intricate, explorative, bright. Light Bell's land in an inquisitive tone, slowly layering in a rhythmic manner. An exploration or scene filled with discovery. Finding a new location or a situation filled with uncertainty but curiosity. Wanderlust as instrumentation blooms around tight pedal notes and syncopated bell note patterns. Forceful catharsis at 01:30 as tone becomes more decisive. Stripped back sparse underscore version.
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and ...Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Percussion mixes with cymbals to create a whispy, mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Breakthrough @ 1'12 as space clears into piano. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation.
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and ...Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Breakthrough @ 1'12 as space clears into piano. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation. Stripped underscore no percussion version.
Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and ...Esoteric, tense, mysterious. Bell's search out with bright and unexpected sequence, layering leading into intricate tapestry of resonant sounds. Mystic atmosphere. Exploring a new destination, strange wildlife and fauna. Discovering a forgotten paradise or some sort of organic natural revelation. Stripped underscore sparse version.
Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a ...Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a quaint sequence, growing as layers are added. Resonance from watery notes and pads supporting twinkling syncopated sequences. Instrumentation grows, breaking through @ 1'23 with a lively energy. A rock pool full of life, the life cycle of a graceful animals. Birds and sea creatures thriving in an ecological paradise.
Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a ...Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a quaint sequence, growing as layers are added. Resonance from watery notes and pads supporting twinkling syncopated sequences. Instrumentation grows, breaking through @ 1'23 with a lively energy. A rock pool full of life, the life cycle of a graceful animals. Birds and sea creatures thriving in an ecological paradise. Stripped back underscore no percussion version.
Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a ...Extraordinary, mystifying, positive. Bright Bell's search out in a quaint sequence, growing as layers are added. Resonance from watery notes and pads supporting twinkling syncopated sequences. Instrumentation grows, breaking through @ 1'23 with a lively energy. A rock pool full of life, the life cycle of a graceful animals. Birds and sea creatures thriving in an ecological paradise. Stripped back underscore sparse version.
Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy ...Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy notes, beginning to layer over each other in a stern sequence. Layers of notes convey a complex situation, calculations and computer engineering. Break @ 0'46, lapse in action into a tense shift as piano plays out spooky minor chord structure. Percussion builds with momentum.
Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy ...Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy notes, beginning to layer over each other in a stern sequence. Layers of notes convey a complex situation, calculations and computer engineering. Break @ 0'46, lapse in action into a tense shift as piano plays out spooky minor chord structure. Stripped back underscore no percussion version.
Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy ...Smart, intricate, serious. Pillowy Bell's push out with breathy notes, beginning to layer over each other in a stern sequence. Layers of notes convey a complex situation, calculations and computer engineering. Break @ 0'46, lapse in action into a tense shift as piano plays out spooky minor chord structure. Stripped back underscore sparse version.
Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun ...Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun commercial sequence. Chanted vocals ring in the holiday season with verve and stylishness. R&B rap female vocals introduce Christmas tropes with a silly soulful vibe. Female empowerment in poppy fun. A group of girls celebrating the festive season. Fun-loving aura with spoken vocals and hyped up instrumentation.歌词
You’ve been waiting, All year long, Anticipating, Gettin' your jingle bells on, I got you baby, Got what you want, A holly jolly, Good golly, Merry marathon.
So let the fun commence, Go and call up all your friends, It’s about to get intense, So let’s do this step by step, Come on!
Put that Christmas record on, Turn it up and sing along, Pop that bubbly till it’s gone, Tonight we gonna celebrate, Show 'em how we holiday.
We’re getting festive, Decking the halls, Dressing impressive, And singing FALALALA, A celebration, So raise your cup, Here’s to good vibing and tidings, To the ones we love.
Then when we sleep, Sleigh bells ring, Sugarplums dance in our dreams.
When we wake up in the morning, Can hardly wait to see what’s there, And without any warning, We’ll be running down the stairs, Watch out!
It’s about to get intense, So let’s do this step by step.
Put that Christmas record on, Turn it up and sing along, Pop that bubbly till it’s gone, Tonight we gonna celebrate, Show 'em how we holiday.
Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat with cowbell launches into ...Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat with cowbell launches into fun commercial sequence. Empowerment in poppy fun. Christmas shopping spree. A group of girls celebrating the festive season. Fun-loving aura with hyped up instrumentation and claps. Stripped back underscore version.
Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun ...Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun commercial sequence. Chanted vocals communicate a joy and stylishness. Female empowerment in poppy fun. A group of girls celebrating. Fun-loving aura with spoken vocals and hyped up instrumentation. All seasons version.
Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun ...Fresh, poppy, cheeky. Big electro-pop beat launches into fun commercial sequence. Empowerment in poppy fun. A group of girls celebrating the festive season. Fun-loving aura with hyped up instrumentation and claps. Instrumental version.
Chinese pop song that values the power of love: ''Every night when I ...Chinese pop song that values the power of love: ''Every night when I love sincerely, it seems that no more power fades away''. Intimate, dreamy & tender. Pop/Rock band & singer.歌词
In the days I truly love,
It feels like no hope is ever broken.
In the nights I hold so dear,
It feels like no light will ever fade.
In the days I truly love,
Every thought shimmers in a room of glass.
In the nights I hold so dear,
A joyful song waves goodbye to yesterday.
In that moment, my heart is torn by the past,
Embracing the night, counting the seasons ahead.
In this moment, I close my eyes once more,
And when I open them, a brilliant day begins.
In that moment, dreams are haunted by memories,
Drifting through mist, unlocking a new journey.
In this moment, I close my eyes once more,
And when I open them, a brilliant day unfolds.
FR:
Chaque jour où j’aime sincèrement,
Il semble que plus aucun espoir ne soit brisé.
Chaque nuit où j’aime sincèrement,
Il semble que plus aucune force ne s’évanouisse.
Chaque jour où j’aime sincèrement,
Toutes mes pensées scintillent dans une pièce de verre.
Chaque nuit où j’aime sincèrement,
Une chanson joyeuse efface les adieux d’hier.
À cet instant, mon cœur est tourmenté par le passé,
J’embrasse la nuit et compte les saisons à venir.
En ce moment précis, je ferme à nouveau les yeux,
Puis à mon réveil, un jour radieux m’attend.
À cet instant, mes rêves sont torturés par les souvenirs,
Je traverse la brume et ouvre un nouveau voyage.
En ce moment précis, je ferme à nouveau les yeux,
Puis à mon réveil, je rencontre un jour éclatant.
Chinese song expressing a desire to escape: ''How I'd love to run ...Chinese song expressing a desire to escape: ''How I'd love to run away with you, across heaven and earth''. Positive, carefree & dreamy. Pop/Rock band & singer.歌词
中文:
在夕阳落下之前
你可曾感到遗憾
当星辰升起之后
你是否感觉孤单
我多想 能和你 一起去逃离
穿越那天地
任岁月 肆意的 拍打我的脸
那是旅途的寄语
在繁华凋零之前
你可曾心怀眷恋
当新绿初放之时
你是否种下期盼
我多想 能和你 一起去逃离
跨越那山川
任时间 无情的 穿破我的心
那是生命的礼赞
say…
ENG:
Before the sun sets beyond the sky,
Have you ever felt regret?
As the stars begin to rise,
Do you ever feel alone?
How I long to run away with you,
To cross the heavens, vast and free.
Let time and wind caress my face,
Whispering the echoes of our journey.
Before the bloom begins to fade,
Have you ever held on tight?
When the first green leaves appear,
Do you plant your dreams inside?
How I long to run away with you,
To climb the mountains, chase the streams.
Let time, relentless, pierce my heart,
For this is life’s eternal hymn.
Say…
FR:
Avant que le soleil ne se couche,
As-tu déjà ressenti des regrets ?
Lorsque les étoiles s’élèvent,
Te sens-tu seul(e) ?
Comme j’aimerais m’enfuir avec toi,
Traverser le ciel et la terre,
Laisser les années frapper mon visage
Comme un message du voyage.
Avant que la prospérité ne fane,
As-tu déjà ressenti un attachement profond ?
Lorsque les premières pousses verdissent,
As-tu semé un espoir ?
Comme j’aimerais m’enfuir avec toi,
Franchir montagnes et rivières,
Laisser le temps transpercer mon cœur sans pitié,
Comme un hommage à la vie.
Say…
Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy, ...Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy, leading into a chorus of voices @ 0'16. A large-scale stadium of people shouting passionately in tune. A feeling of absolution supported by bass and chattering percussion. An emotive vibe to a fiery sports match or competition. Big drop @ 1'20 with trumpets communicating success and struggle.
Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy. ...Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy. A feeling of absolution supported by bass and chattering percussion. An emotive vibe to a fiery sports match or competition. Big drop @ 1'20 with trumpets communicating success and struggle. Instrumental version.
Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy. ...Epic, victorious, cathartic. Snare rolls produce a pumped-up energy. A feeling of absolution supported by bass and chattering percussion. An emotive vibe to a fiery sports match or competition. Big drop @ 1'20 with trumpets communicating success and struggle. Stripped back underscore version.
Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums meet with knowing hummed ...Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums meet with knowing hummed vocals, a dusty rock energy. Charismatic male vocal illustrates a hardy character, shaped by a hard life and tragedy. Rebellious attitude backed up by fiery rock style. A king sitting on a throne gained through power and dominance.歌词
My mind’s like a battlefield, The pressure’s holding on, The scar that’ll never heal, Reminds me where I'm from.
Fight back all my demons, The devil ain't got nothin on me, I don't need no permission, I just take everything I need.
Standing at the top of my empire, I'm at the top of my game, I'm at the top of my empire, I will no be tamed.
At the top of my empire, Oh yeah, At the top of my empire, Yeah, Say, say, yeah, At the top of my empire, At the top of my empire, Oh yeah, I'm at the top of my game, At the top of my empire, At the top of my game.
Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums give a dusty rock energy. ...Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums give a dusty rock energy. Rebellious attitude backed up by fiery rock style with rolling drums and rough bass. Sharp dirty guitar. A king sitting on a throne gained through power and dominance. Stripped back underscore version.
Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums give a dusty rock energy. ...Redemptive, tough, bold. Big bad drums give a dusty rock energy. Rebellious attitude backed up by fiery rock style with rolling drums. A king sitting on a throne gained through power and dominance. Stripped back underscore version.
Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Sharp overdriven guitars fire out ...Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Sharp overdriven guitars fire out next to marching percussion. A team taking the field in a big sports match, fiery guitar gives an action-packed energy, joined by chanting voices. A crowd pumped and energetic before a match. Trappy percussion gives a modern flavour. High-octane sports event with pressure and the chance for glory.
Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Marching percussion walks out with ...Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Marching percussion walks out with proud loudness. A team taking the field in a big sports match. A crowd pumped and energetic before a match. Trappy percussion gives a modern flavour. High-octane sports event with pressure and the chance for glory. Stripped back underscore version.
Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Marching percussion walks out with ...Explosive, celebratory, pumped. Marching percussion walks out with proud loudness. A team taking the field in a big sports match. A crowd pumped and energetic before a match. Trappy percussion gives a modern flavour. High-octane sports event with pressure and the chance for glory. Stripped back underscore version.
Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast ...Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast moving into self-assured section with female vocals rapping in arrogant style. Lyrics about securing the bag, getting paid. A business-first outlook. Selfish or empowering vibe. Cash register FX and slick vocal ad libs. Fun style giving an energetic vibe.歌词
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
I don't got all day, Gotta make it quick, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
Yeah I'm looking good, You gotta admit, Still tryna make my money then split.
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
I'm too legit, New School, Rock with the old heads, Smoke show, Never smoke cigarettes, Bet on myself, Cuz I know that I'm the best, I don't a personality test.
Show up baggy T and a vest, Tooth gem shining just to match the necklace, Never meditate cuz I don't get pressed, Stay stacking up my checks.
So you heard a lot about me but you just don't know, I hustle everyday with the rhythm and flow, Never met hater didn't turn to a stan, Never get distracted stick to the plan, I wanna eat good got the sushi and wine, If you ain't ballin we ain't one of a kind, Just be for real when you talk that talk, Because I keep my mouth shut and I walk that walk.
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
I don't got all day, Gotta make it quick, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
Yeah I'm looking good, You gotta admit, Still tryna make my money then split.
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
It’s E-A-S-Y for me, Yeah your daddy adore me, Some of these clubs want me to perform, But most of them can't afford me.
See me in your city, I'm touring, Catch me in the stu, recording, Never use language like “poor me”, I'm so damn blessed its annoying.
So you heard a lot about me but you just don't know, I hustle everyday with the rhythm and flow, Never met hater didn't turn to a stan, Never get distracted stick to the plan, I wanna eat good got the sushi and wine, If you ain't ballin we ain't one of a kind, Just be for real when you talk that talk, Because I keep my mouth shut and I walk that walk.
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
I don't got all day, Gotta make it quick, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
Yeah I'm looking good, You gotta admit, Still tryna make my money then split.
Meet me at the bank, Yeah I'm making hits, I'm just tryna make my money then split.
Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast ...Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast moving into cool section with fat bass and drum machine beat. Empowered vibe from bouncy sub-bass instrumental. Cash register FX and slick vocal ad libs. Fun style giving an energetic vibe. No lead vocal version.
Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast ...Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast moving into cool section with fat bass and drum machine beat. Empowered vibe from bouncy sub-bass instrumental. Cash register FX. Fun style giving an energetic vibe. Instrumental version.
Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast ...Poppy, flashy, fresh. Hip hop pop instrumentation hits hard and fast moving into cool section with fat bass and drum machine beat. Empowered vibe from bouncy sub-bass instrumental. Fun style giving an energetic vibe. Stripped back underscore version.
