Indie rock / alternative rock / neo-psyche. Mesmerizing riff, Indie rock / alternative rock / neo-psyche. Mesmerizing riff, melodious & heavy. Rock band with organ. Guitar solo and fast outro @ 2'29.
Scary intro for cinematic effect . Authoritarian, slow tempo with Scary intro for cinematic effect . Authoritarian, slow tempo with screaming guitar melody. Triumphant, tragic parts & constant drums @3'05. Metal band. Atmospheric metal / Progressive metal. For dark narration & fight against evil. Fx Cry @3'40
From mystic to dominant & heavy atmosphere with Fx. Nervous, massive From mystic to dominant & heavy atmosphere with Fx. Nervous, massive guitar & drums @0'47. Sad interlude @3'29. Anticipating break with choir & clean guitar. Vehement guitar & Double kick @5'05. Metal band. Atmospheric metal / Post metal. For epic scenes, narrative sport, action & landscape.
Brutal guitar intro with toms hits. Explosive & vehement very fast Brutal guitar intro with toms hits. Explosive & vehement very fast action with synth pad. Metal band. Speed & heavy metal. Suggested for propulsion, duel, pursuit.
Unforgiving, proud, nervous & enraged. Metal band. Power metal/hard Unforgiving, proud, nervous & enraged. Metal band. Power metal/hard rock / heavy metal. Suggested for fast action & fight.
High energy for the first impact & very fast action. Mad riff & synth High energy for the first impact & very fast action. Mad riff & synth choir. Relentless tom fills & syncopated hits like a machine gun @ 1'04. Metalcore with a touch of heavy metal. Suggested for action & fight.
Driving, powerful & huge. Proud conqueror march. Pure metal riff & Driving, powerful & huge. Proud conqueror march. Pure metal riff & fat drum. Anticipating break and build-up @ 1'33. Metal band. Power rock with a touch of heavy metal. For sport, action, monster truck & weIghtlifting.
80's. Pop song. Driving, fiery & determined. Synth, electric guitar, 80's. Pop song. Driving, fiery & determined. Synth, electric guitar, male singer, choir & rhythm.歌词
She, my sadness I don't know what i can say for youEverytime She disguises the signs in your eyes Show me All it burns insideAll it burns inside All it burns inside You can ride the night You can cry everything is mineYou can't let me downYou can't let me downYou can't let me down We can ride the night You can cry everything is mineFight the fight you can't let me down Eyes to eyesEyes to eyesOh eyes to eyesWe can ride the night You can cry everything is mineFight the fight you can't let me down Eyes to eyesEyes to eyesOh eyes to eyes
Imposing & propulsive intro with synth sequence & power chords Imposing & propulsive intro with synth sequence & power chords building up to the climax in a combative & challenging stadium rock spirit. Hybrid orchestra with choir. Lead rock guitar @ 1'06. Anthemic trailer.
Alternate without percussion. Imposing & propulsive intro with synth Alternate without percussion. Imposing & propulsive intro with synth sequence building up to the climax in a combative & challenging rock spirit. Hybrid Orchestra. Lead rock guitar @ 1'06.
Alternate without choir. Imposing & propulsive intro with synth Alternate without choir. Imposing & propulsive intro with synth sequence building up to the climax in a combative & challenging stadium rock spirit. Hybrid orchestra. Lead rock guitar @ 1'06.
Alternate without percussion. Obsessive & determined first part. Alternate without percussion. Obsessive & determined first part. Break @ 1'00 featuring emotional solo violin. Valiant & motivational ending & climax @ 1'18. Suggested for drama sport trailer.
Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a vehement guitar/synth riff & Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a vehement guitar/synth riff & percussion. Evolves with a punctuated & glorious choir @ 0'50. Chronometer fx & claps. Suggested for sport achievement.
Alternate without percussion. Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a Alternate without percussion. Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a vehement guitar/synth riff & percussion. Evolves with a punctuated & glorious choir @ 0'50. Suggested for achievement.
Alternate without choir. Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a Alternate without choir. Anthemic / stadium rock trailer with a vehement guitar/synth riff & percussion. Evolves with a punctuated & glorious choir @ 0'50. Suggested for achievement.
Ghostly, menacing but quirky. Surf band with Theremin, twangy guitar Ghostly, menacing but quirky. Surf band with Theremin, twangy guitar & baryton sax. Suggested for B series.
French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. French song. Indie rock / pop song. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Female singer, female backing vocal, distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.歌词
Que mon corps casque et me trahisseQue le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que je te laisse sans réaction Que ma langue manque de salive Sur tes seins en forme d'olive Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon cœur lâche sur ton nombril
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Quand je ne ferai plus le caniche Que je ne te toucherai plus ma biche Quand je ne serai plus le patron Que je ne serai plus qu'un vieux con Quand je serai au bord de la ruine Et qu'on me mettra sous morphine Quand je tomberai pour de bon Dans un coma aussi profond
Toi tu seras toujours
Chair et canon Chair et canon
Que mon corps casque et me trahisse Que le temps passe et me flétrisse Que ma vue perde l'horizon Que tu me laisses sans érection Que tu me saches moins viril Que mon coeur lâche sur mon nombril
Toi tu seras toujours Chair et canon Chair et canon
English translation :
CANNON FODDER May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May I leave you without response May my tongue lack saliva On your olive-shaped breasts May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
When I won’t be poodle anymore When I won’t touch you any more my little deer When I won’t be the boss anymore When I will be just an old fool When I'm on the verge of ruin And when they put me under morphine When I fall for good Into a coma so deep
You will always be Cannon fodder Cannon fodder
May my body wither and betray me May time pass and wilt me May my vision lose the horizon May you leave me without erection May you know me less virile May my heart break on your navel
Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric Indie rock / underscore. Fiery, relentless & masculine. Electric guitar solo @ 1'51. Distorted electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
French song. Indie rock / pop rock. Enigmatic, nocturnal & French song. Indie rock / pop rock. Enigmatic, nocturnal & relentless. Fx reverb & delay. Male singer, effects unit guitar & distorted electric guitar, theremin & rhythm.歌词
Dans mon océan pacifiqueY’a des bugs et Y’a des clicks Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique Dans mon asile psychédélique Y’a un bug et même plus de déclic Y’a ma baleine Moby Dick Qui plonge, plonge dans le bleu de méthylène
La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent Y’a des barrières qui se brisent Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent Et se perdent au loin Dans l’océan Au large des côtes de l’Afrique Y’a des sonars qui sondent la mer Et des sous-marins nucléaires Qui déclarent la guerre aux étoiles de mer Y’a des mers qui se meurent Dans des tourbillons de plastique Et ma baleine Moby Dick Qui nage seule dans le bleu de l’antarctique La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent Y’a des barrières qui se brisent Et des coraux tout blancs qui se déguisent La Haut-Haut où hurle le vent Y’a des vagues de mots qui se soulèvent Et se perdent au loin Dans l’océan Dans l’océan
English translation : IN MY PACIFIC OCEAN In my pacific ocean There are bugs and there are clicks There's my whale Moby Dick Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica In my psychedelic asylum There's a bug and even more of the click There's my whale Moby Dick Who dives, dives in the methylene blue Up High, where the wind howls There are barriers breaking And white corals that disguise themselves
Up High, where the wind howls There are waves of words rising up And getting lost in the distance In the ocean Off the coast of Africa There are sonars probing the sea And nuclear submarines Who declare war on starfish There are seas that are dying In plastic whirlpools And my whale Moby Dick Who's swimming alone in the blue of Antarctica
Up High, where the wind howls There are barriers breaking And white corals that disguise themselves Up High, where the wind howls There are waves of words rising up And getting lost in the distance In the ocean In the ocean
Indie rock / pop rock / underscore. Enigmatic, nocturnal & Indie rock / pop rock / underscore. Enigmatic, nocturnal & relentless. Fx reverb & delay. Effects unit guitar & distorted electric guitar, theremin & rhythm.
French song. Neo retro / progressive rock. Disdainful, masculine & French song. Neo retro / progressive rock. Disdainful, masculine & fiery. Spoken male voice, distorted electric guitar, electric bass, synth & rhythm.歌词
Sans déconner, t’es sérieux là ? J’ai déjà entendu ça mille foisC’est pas que ça me flatte pas mais gamin va falloir t’accrocher pour m’impressionner Tu veux te la jouer hôtel particulier et petites pépés ? Tu sais pas dans quel guêpier tu t’es fourré ! A tes risques et périls et huées ok vas-y on va bien s’marrer
Répète après moi C’est pas sérieux
Tu t’prends pour Serge nom d’une vierge Quand je suis mort t’étais pas né, si tu savais comme j’ai croqué des vertes et des pas mûres Cramé des gitanes des tonnes qui sont plus sur le marché pour composer des mélodies elles étaient toutes à mes pieds. A quoi bon, à quoi bon t’y risquer, si ça part en sucette j’pourrai pas te tirer de là haut j’ai trop d’héritiers si tu veux finir comme un vulgaire copié-collé
Répète après moi c’est pas sérieux ouais répète après moi c’est pas sérieux
Tu t’prends pour Serge nom d’une vierge C’est pas que ça me flatte pas tu sais mais gamin va falloir t’accrocher il m’en faut plus que toi pour m’impressionner. Ah au fait, j’ai pas de conseils à te donner mais n’oublie pas de m’aimer
Répète après moi Répète après moi Répète après moi C’est pas sérieux
IT'S NOT SERIOUS
No kidding, you can’t be serious?
I've heard that a thousand times
It's not that I ‘m not flattered but Sunny, you will have to try harder if you want to impress me
Do you want to play at “Hotel particulier” and “Petites Pépés” ?
You don’t know what a hornet’s you’ve got yourself into
At your own risk and jeers, ok, go ahead, we will have a good laugh Repeat after me, It's not serious
You think you’re Serge, for God’s sake
When I died, you were not born,
If you knew how I fucked everything that moved
I smoked “gitanes” by the ton – they are no longer on the market- To compose melodies for them, they were all at my feet.
What the point and taking risks if it all falls apart, I can’t get you out of there
I have got too much progeny if you want to wind up like a cheap imitation
Repeat after me, It's not serious
yeah repeat after me it's not serious
You think you’re Serge, for God’s sake It's not that I ‘m not flattered but Sunny, you will have to try harder if you want to impress me
Oh by the way, I have no advice to give you but don’t forget to love me
Repeat after me Repeat after me Repeat after me It's not serious
Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & Song sung in French. Neo retro / indie rock. Fiery, mysterious & panoramic. String section, distorted electric guitar, spoken male voice, folk guitar, electric bass & rhythm.歌词
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veutBaudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Suffit pas d’être saoul Ni de paraître fou C’est pas une question de shoots Ni de sexe ni de look
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Tout brûle autour de soi Pourquoi ces châteaux de sable Qu’engloutissent les vagues N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Faire et puis tout défaire Et mettre tout à l’envers Avec la même foi
N’est pas Gainsbourg qui veut Baudelaire ou Rimbaud Ni poète maudit Apollinaire ou Poe Seulement savoir pourquoi Là-haut sur son étoile Soufflent les vents du désert Qui brûlent la peau et l’âme
English translation :
THERE'S ONLY GAINSBOURG
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe It’s not enough to be drunk No appear to be crazy It's not a question of shooting up No of sex no of appearances
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Everything burns around you Why these sand castles swallowed up by the waves There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Make and un-make And putting everything the other way round With the same conviction
There ‘s only Gainsbourg
Baudelaire or Rimbaud Neither the “poète maudit” Apollinaire or Poe Just knowing why Up there on his star the desert winds blow burning skin and soul
Blues rock, rhythmic & bluesy. Fx filter until @1'49, then change in Blues rock, rhythmic & bluesy. Fx filter until @1'49, then change in the dynamics. Guitar solo
@0'50. Sung in Spanish. Rock band.歌词
Oye nena! déjame salir Oye nena! déjame morir Porque está oscuro y hace calor afuera esta mejor por eso te digo que sorry nena déjame salir del ataúd de tu corazón es el ataúd de tu corazón
Oye nena! déjame salir Oye nena déjame morir Porque no aguanto este dolor me ahoga tu sudor por eso te digo que abras nena y déjame salir del ataúd de tu corazón es el ataúd de tu corazón
Blues rock, attitude & introspective. Guitar solo @1'18, change in Blues rock, attitude & introspective. Guitar solo @1'18, change in the dynamics @2'30. Sung in Spanish. Rock band.歌词
Yo vomito letras
letras de mi muerte
yo vomito letras
letras de mi muerte Porque esta vida me indigesta me indigesta tanta fiesta estoy buscando unos demonios que quieran jugar...
Yo vomito letras
letras de ultratumba
yo vomito letras
letras de ultratumba y aunque sencilla sea mi muerte no habrá flores en mi tumba Y aun me quedan candelabros que apagar...
Yo vomito letras
letras de mi suerte
yo vomito letras
letras de mi suerte y escupiré con todas mis fuerzas
aunque mi verso te atormente
vomitaría hasta mis huesos sin dudar !!
Yo vomito letras
letras de mi muerte
yo vomito letras
letras de mi muerte Porque la vida me indigesta me indigesta tanta fiesta estoy buscando unas demonias que quieran jugar...