Nu metal/Hip-hop. Determined & powerful. Song in Chinese about lost Nu metal/Hip-hop. Determined & powerful. Song in Chinese about lost values: “No one can control time, every minute, every second, everything changes.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 3'14.歌词
Chinese:
是真的变了吗
这世界变了
好像从没有流行过
就被时间和舆论吞没
我曾知道的所有道理
都逃不过失败的命运
就像我最喜欢的音乐
人们开始变得不理解
我一直在寻找答案
思绪却被现实打断
谁都不能操控时间
每一分每一秒都被改变
回头路已越来越远
是否还有一点感觉
每一天每一夜拼命向前
用执着打破界限
就像我的爸爸
思想已经跟不上时代
就像我的朋友
不明白我此刻的悲伤
像我有钱的老板
不懂得尊重和原谅
像我自己一样
一直活在阴暗的地方
我曾认为伟大的人
如今被人说成是坏人
我用30年坚守的原则
现在变成了成长的枷锁
我们曾经敬仰的英雄
如今变成社会的笑柄
我们曾经坚信的事情
现在变成了骗人的陷阱
谁都不能操控时间
每一分每一秒都被改变
回头路已越来越远
是否还有一点感觉
每一天每一夜拼命向前
用执着打破界限
就像我的爸爸
思想已经跟不上时代
就像我的朋友
不明白我此刻的悲伤
像我有钱的老板
不懂得尊重和原谅
像我自己一样
一直活在阴暗的地方
孤独的时候谁陪我往前走
压抑的时候没人能感受
人生的路口到底该怎么走
唤醒了自己
要出发绝不回头
Wake up Wake up 这世界已经变了
Wake up Wake up 对自己说
我相信我曾真实经历的生活
我喜欢愤怒过后留下的沉默
未来的世界不用你我去猜测
要坚持自己内心拥有的选择
这世界早已经改变
这世界早已经改变
这世界早已经改变
The world is changed
这世界变了
English:
Has it really changed?
This world has turned
Before it ever bloomed
It was swallowed by time and noise
All the truths I once believed
Couldn't escape the fate of defeat
Like the music I loved the most
No one seems to understand it now
I've been searching for answers
But my thoughts are broken by the real world
No one can command time
Every minute and every second is rewritten
The way back grows distant
Is there still something we can feel?
Every day and every night we charge forward
Breaking through limits with pure devotion
Like my father—
His mind can't keep up with the age
Like my friends—
They don’t get my sorrow now
Like my rich boss—
He knows nothing of respect or forgiveness
Like myself—
Living always in the shadows
I once thought great men were sacred
Now they’re called villains
The principles I held for 30 years
Have become shackles in my growth
The heroes we once admired
Are now the world’s punchlines
The things we once believed
Now feel like traps built to fool us
No one can command time
Every second is being changed
The way back is further than ever
Can we still feel anything at all?
Every day and every night we push forward
Breaking the edge with stubborn fire
Like my father—
His thoughts are outdated
Like my friends—
Blind to my pain
Like my boss—
Ignorant of grace
Like myself—
Dwelling in the dark
When I'm alone—who walks with me?
When I’m suffocating—who can feel it?
Standing at a crossroads—what path is right?
I awakened
No turning back now
Wake up, wake up — the world has changed
Wake up, wake up — tell yourself
I believe in the life I truly lived
And the silence left after all my rage
The future doesn’t need your predictions
Just hold tight to the choices in your heart
This world — has already changed
This world — has already changed
This world — has already changed
Français:
Est-ce que les choses ont vraiment changé ?
Ce monde a changé
C’est comme si ça n’avait jamais été à la mode
Aussitôt avalé par le temps et l’opinion publique
Toutes les vérités que je pensais connaître
N’échappent pas au destin de l’échec
Comme la musique que j’aimais tant
Les gens ont commencé à ne plus comprendre
Je cherche des réponses depuis toujours
Mais mes pensées sont constamment interrompues par la réalité
Personne ne peut contrôler le temps
Chaque minute, chaque seconde, tout change
Le chemin du retour devient de plus en plus lointain
Est-ce qu’il reste encore un peu de sentiment ?
Chaque jour, chaque nuit, je me bats pour avancer
Avec de la détermination, je brise les limites
Comme mon père
Dont les idées n’arrivent plus à suivre leur époque
Comme mes amis
Qui ne comprennent pas la tristesse que je ressens en ce moment
Comme mon patron riche
Qui ne sait pas ce que sont le respect et le pardon
Comme moi-même
Toujours à vivre dans l’ombre
Les gens que je considérais comme grands
Sont aujourd’hui traités de mauvaises personnes
Les principes que j’ai défendus pendant 30 ans
Sont devenus des chaînes à ma croissance
Les héros que nous admirions autrefois
Sont aujourd’hui tournés en ridicule par la société
Les choses auxquelles nous croyions fermement
Sont devenues des pièges mensongers
Personne ne peut contrôler le temps
Chaque minute, chaque seconde, tout change
Le chemin du retour devient de plus en plus lointain
Est-ce qu’il reste encore un peu de sentiment ?
Chaque jour, chaque nuit, je me bats pour avancer
Avec de la détermination, je brise les limites
Comme mon père
Dont les idées n’arrivent plus à suivre leur époque
Comme mes amis
Qui ne comprennent pas la tristesse que je ressens en ce moment
Comme mon patron riche
Qui ne sait pas ce que sont le respect et le pardon
Comme moi-même
Toujours à vivre dans l’ombre
Quand je suis seul, qui marche avec moi ?
Quand je suis oppressé, personne ne peut le ressentir
À ce carrefour de la vie, quel chemin faut-il prendre ?
Je me suis réveillé
Il est temps de partir, sans jamais se retourner
Réveille-toi, réveille-toi, ce monde a déjà changé
Réveille-toi, réveille-toi, dis-le-toi à toi-même
Je crois à la vie réelle que j’ai vécue
J’aime le silence qui suit la colère
Le monde de demain, inutile de le deviner
Je dois suivre les choix profonds de mon cœur
Ce monde a déjà changé
Ce monde a déjà changé
Ce monde a déjà changé
Le monde est changé
Ce monde a changé
R'n'B. Afropop. Sunny, exotic, sentimental & bright. Sung in French. R'n'B. Afropop. Sunny, exotic, sentimental & bright. Sung in French. Female vocalist, synth, bass & rhythm. Suggested for french TV reality, sentimental teen series, littoral & teen lifestyle.歌词
COUPLET 1 On arrête les combats, j’suis d’humeur tropicale J’sors de ma spirale, j’suis en mode festival J’vise un mood optimal, j’mets de côté ma rage, oh yeah Je n’veux plus de rival, juste tourner la page, hmmm
Que des galères, que des galères, stop Manque de repères, donc je me perds, stop Fini les retours en arrière, stop Ouuuuh ouh ouh
REFRAIN Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
COUPLET 2 Oui c’est la vie, c’est la vie, c’est la vie J’privilégie mes envies, c’est la vie Trop à l’aise dans mes baskets Kiffer la vibe, c’est ma recette
Je vais de l’avant, comme auparavant Dorénavant, j’avance sûrement
Que des galères, que des galères, stop Manque de repères, donc je me perds, stop Fini les retours en arrière, stop Ouuuuh ouh ouh
REFRAIN Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
PONT Ta ta tata ta taaaa (x2)
REFRAIN FINAL Et je n’veux plus de ça
Allez bye-bye, fini les traumas Je n’veux plus de ça Nouvel élan, oui, nouvelle balade Je suis plus dans ça
Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta Ta ta ta, ça fait Ta ta, rata tata ta
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.
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys joined by screeches of Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys joined by screeches of power and pain. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys and soulful voices give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections.歌词
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. A powerful but troubled individual. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections. Instrumental version.
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. A powerful but troubled individual. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections. Stripped back underscore version.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joins confident female vocals Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joins confident female vocals giving a sense of arrogance and power. Booming beat takes over along with obnoxious lyrics. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity.歌词
Face, body, everything milly, Drip, down, keeping it chilly, You, never gonna touch this level, I rock hard, you still pebble.
Juggling about a million wins, Hips stay heated, got a couple jeans, Do what I want on every whim, don't play with sharks if you can't swim.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
I'm like, hold up Give me all your money, better run, run, run, Hold up We throw it up from where I'm from, Duck, she a shooter Got a dark eye for the future, You cool, but I'm cooler Got a more sugar than a ruler.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl.
I'm on everybody's brain When I do what they like, she a saint, Trendsetter, best not upsetter Keep some stack on the bedroom dresser, Oh, you wanna spar with me? Didn't you hear how far I reach? Please don't make my dorms unleash terror, straight terror.
What I look like, what I shop like What I cook like, what I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl, Ooh, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
I'm like, hold up Give me all your money, better run, run, run, Hold up We throw it up from where I'm from, Ooh, I run the yard, yeah I'm the one in charge, yeah, She run the yard, yeah She a bad, bad girl.
What I shop like, what I cook like What I push like, What I look like, what I cook like What I shop like, she a bad, bad girl.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joined by clicking Rude, powerful, explosive. Big sub bass joined by clicking percussion. Booming beat takes over along with kick and snare. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity. Instrumental version.
Rude, powerful, explosive. Clicking percussion gives a sense of Rude, powerful, explosive. Clicking percussion gives a sense of anticipation until booming beat takes over with kick and snare. Empowered vibe with brazen attitude. Money and glamour with a side of rudeness and mean tenacity. Stripped back underscore version.
Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat lands with a thud Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat lands with a thud as fast-moving momentum begins, acoustic guitar plays through minor scales as droning notes give a foreboding. A warning. Frantic energy @ 0'48 brings sudden breaks and intricate guitar riding doubtful droning notes. Drums drive shrouded mysterious country vibe forward.
Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat thuds with Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat thuds with homespun feeling, mandolin plays through minor notes as droning notes give a foreboding. A warning. Frantic energy @ 0'48 brings sudden breaks and intricate guitar riding doubtful droning notes. A shrouded energy, a night of danger and heartache in the dustbowl environment. Stripped back underscore version.
Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a dogged dedication. An old cowboy trudging through a dangerous landscape, rock country energy supported by large rush beats, shouting and homespun drumming. Wistful energy bursts through from guitar noodling, droning notes offer a sense of sun-beaten tiredness. A community living life in the wild west, the sun burning through everything.
Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a dogged dedication. An old cowboy trudging through a dangerous landscape, rock country energy. Wistful energy bursts through from guitar noodling, droning notes offer a sense of sun-beaten tiredness. A community living life in the wild west, the sun burning through everything. Stripped back underscore version.
Investigative, toiling, cool. Dissonant moaning from cymbals and Investigative, toiling, cool. Dissonant moaning from cymbals and strings. A strange atmosphere arises from loose percussion, hot guitar landing @ 0'42 and screeching metallic elements. A sense of industrial toil and work. A factory or harbour in a small town. Percussion builds with chords displaying mystery and intrigue.
Investigative, toiling, cool. Rumbling euphoria from drums and Investigative, toiling, cool. Rumbling euphoria from drums and strings. A strange atmosphere arises from loose percussion, hot guitar landing @ 0'42 and screeching metallic elements. A sense of industrial toil and work. A factory or harbour in a small town. Percussion builds with chords displaying mystery and intrigue. Stripped back underscore version.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Male vocals look back on the easy life of a teenager or kid. Escapist vibe reminiscing about free time and having a carefree outlook on life. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples.歌词
Remember it was like yesterday, When all we did was run around and play, We would move around like a swirl, Never had a care in the world, We didn’t have a sense of time, Trying to find the next journey getting in line, And if we didn’t find it we would keep on trying.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
I always knew there would be days like this, When I would just sit back and reminisce, Thinking about the times that I miss, Wishing that they still exist.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
Take me back, Take me back to that time, Take me back, Take me back to that time, When I ain’t have a care in the world, Take me back, When I didn’t know nothing about the world, Take me back to that time.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples and bright guitar chords. Scenes of a sunny city, people getting on and having fun. Instrumental version.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle trumpet with quaint bell notes Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle trumpet with quaint bell notes launch into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples and bright guitar chords. Scenes of a sunny city, people getting on and having fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Cinematic soul. 70s. Confident, catchy & good vibes. Guitars, bass, Cinematic soul. 70s. Confident, catchy & good vibes. Guitars, bass, radiant organ adding a touch of vibrancy, piano & rhythm. Suggested for 70s movies scores, psychedelic cinema & cool lifestyle.
Electronic score. Eerie, dark & supernatural main theme. Vintage Electronic score. Eerie, dark & supernatural main theme. Vintage synths, keyboards, arpeggiator, ticking Fx & prophetic bass. Dark ceremony. Suggested for supernatural, dark ceremony, dark fantasy TV series, teen horror, investigation & 1980s Sci-Fi.
Hyperpop song. Upbeat, urgent & futuristic. On a drum and bass beat. Hyperpop song. Upbeat, urgent & futuristic. On a drum and bass beat. Male vocals with autotune, vocal chops, bass & electronics. Break @ 1'22. Hyper drive.歌词
Hyperpop League
Hyperdream, make it real With glitchy sounds and neon gleams
Hyperreal, living dreams We're kings and king or so it seems
Hyperdream, make it real Braking schemes, live extreme Oh oh
Oh oh
DJ flashing neon lights
In the City where we ignite
Glitching beats and pixel dreams
In this hyper world nothings as it seems
Compensating, Circuits alive
In the matrix where we thrive
We!re the ones who bend the rules
In this hyper world we make the rules
Hyperdream, make it real With glitchy sounds and neon gleams
Hyperreal, living dreams We're kings and king or so it seems
Hyperdream, make it real Braking schemes, live extreme Oh oh
Oh oh
Hyperpop song. Uplifting, emotional & rousing. Male vocals with Hyperpop song. Uplifting, emotional & rousing. Male vocals with autotune, vocal chops, fx & electronics. Hyper love.歌词
The fight of your life
It!s the fight of my life
I!m fighting through the night
The fight of your life
Like a phoenix in the sky It!s the fight of your life It!s the fight of your life It!s the fight of your life
With every step I take I!ll break the chains
That bind I!m chasing down the dream Leaving doubt behind
The fire in my heart it!s burning oh so bright
In the shadows I!ll fight With the stars as my guide It!s the fight of my life
It!s the fight of my life
It!s the fight of my life
I!m fighting through the night
The fight of your life
Fight
Like a phoenix in the sky
It!s the fight of your life
Fight
I!m fighting through the night The fight of your life
Fight
Like a phoenix in the sky It!s the fight of your life The fight of your life
It!s the fight of your life
