Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace as scratchy vocals repeat lyrics about a dangerous individual. Rude synth and guitar parts give a post-punk sharpness. Eerie pads fringe instrumentation softly, contrasting chattering stabs of synth, conveying a sense of industrial power. A group of people rising up politically.歌词
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
You forget, What happens, Rhetoric, Hands clapping, Moves slowly, Step by step, Controlling, Lies you're fed.
So what, Got you getting riled up again, Blood clot, Vein pops, As you start to vent, Pre-programmed, Can't escape the dispatch, Broadcast back-track, Didn't mean it like that.
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
Cold regret, Splits atoms, Better stick, To your weapons, Fear growing, Keep your head, Bank rolling, Lies your fed.
Good shot, Get the guns loaded up again, Neighbours watch, Vein pops, As you start to vent, Pre-programmed, Can't escape the dispatch, Broadcast back-track, Didn't mean it like that.
You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to, You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to.
You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind, You got a weaponised mind.
You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to, You got a weaponised mind, You do what you have to, You got a weaponised mind, Just do what you came to.
Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace with shallow drumwork. Rude synth and guitar parts give a post-punk sharpness. Eerie pads fringe instrumentation softly, contrasting chattering stabs of synth, conveying a sense of industrial power. A group of people rising up politically. Instrumental version.
Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an Rough, sharp, dangerous. Muffled ominous bassline plays out at an energetic pace with shallow drumwork. Heavier drums burst in with force, giving a powerful atmosphere. A group of people rising up politically. Stripped back underscore version.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Lyrics suggest criminality and rebelliousness. Sense of political upheaval through the the tenacious overdriven guitar chords. Sharp guitar solo @ 1'18 further illustrates fiery energy.歌词
Holding a brick in a carrier bag, Driving round town in an unmarked van, Smash and grab, just stick to the plan, Play by the rules, what a business man.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
So twist an arm, And break a fall, Born to rule, Born to rule, You'll waste your time, If you try to clumb this ladder up out, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Touching down in a private jet, Self sabotage, messiah complex, Smash and grab, won't break a sweat, You play by the rules, this is what you get.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
So twist an arm, And break a fall, Born to rule, Born to rule, You'll waste your time, If you try to clumb this ladder up out, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Sanctioned hits, Not stealing, Bad memory, Keep em dreaming, You don't get this, you're not believing, Bad memory, Keep em bleeding.
Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule, Born to rule.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Chunky power chords give a sense of sadistic energy, exploding into chorus with layering of overdriven chords. Sharp guitar solo @ 1'18 further illustrates fiery aura. Instrumental version.
Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of Frantic, dirty, loud. Fast drumbeat and bassline give a sense of chaotic strength channelled through simple but powerful instrumentation. Deep and chunky overdriven bass launches in giving a driving sense of power. With dirty guitars @ 1'04 communicating a rebellious sadistic energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm as male vocals whisper with a charismatic enigmatic vibe. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Synth arpeggiations offer a sense of dystopian. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop, supported by phased vocals.歌词
Hmm I'm well, What did you want me to say, I got the same new reasons, Why I don't pray, I know there's no way in, That I’ve not ignored, I’ve tallied up the sins, I think Im winning Lord.
Yeah I got, Two halves of a lot some would say, Im on the winning machine, My lucks not going away, You call a straight line crooked, It’s in what you say, Just a sign you're looking, For a way not pay.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
I'm ok, What you expect me to say, Thought I was the hero, Everything was going my way, Now I got no way out, Can't find an exit here, I scream and I shout, But the words don't come out clear.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
To get out of yourself, Become somebody else, It’s a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up, It's a good dream, Like morphine, Like your on screen, Can't wake up.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Synth arpeggiations offer a sense of dystopian. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop. Instrumental version.
Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough Dirty, determined, sadistic. Rock bass pushes out with a rough rhythm. Sturdy drums burst through giving a strong backbone to a determined driven spirit. Neon green materials and industrial backdrop. Stripped back underscore version.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by echoing vocals about Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by echoing vocals about modern society, a spirit of rebelliousness supported by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence. Vocals soar above swampy instrumentation along with post-punk guitars with heated solo @ 0'50. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and assault of guitars. Classic guitar solo at 02:26 with trills gives a more classic rock energy.歌词
Treading water, disconnect, From the model world you play on, Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads, Wrong day to take the blame on.
Just give em a lie, To play on, Fear is the state, Just give em a lie, To put the blame on, Fear is the state, Control propagates.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Treading water, disconnect, From the model world you play on, Like a deaf God, Can't hear the firing squads, Wrong day to take the blame on.
Just give em a lie, To play on, Fear is the state, Just give em a lie, To put the blame on, Fear is the state. Control propagates.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Some make a choice, Some take it, Some burn, Some let it go, Some make a choice, Some take it, So tell you what you wanna know.
Tell you what you wanna know, Yeah tell me what you wanna know, What you are, Yeah tell me what you know.
Something pulls you further in, Anything to believe, Always in need, part of me.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence at 00:34. Post-punk guitars with heated solo at 00:50. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and assault of guitars. Classic guitar solo @ 2'26 with trills gives a more classic rock energy. Instrumental version.
Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and Evil, epic, rough. Chugging synth bass joined by dirty drums and synths, moving into more emotive melodic sequence at 00:34. Wall of sound from resonant sharp bass and heavy drums. Stripped back underscore version.
Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with sinister sequence of blurry layers. Sturdy bass carries guitars alongside sombre string movements, intricate guitar trills communicate a sense of finality, a great threat approaching to attack. Shrill resonant riser builds into dramatic solo guitar sequence, a cyclical sense of despair.
Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with sinister sequence including droning strings. Sturdy bass carries strings and guitar, in austere sequence reminiscent of a great threat approaching to attack. Climax into downplayed solo guitar that launches into another climax creates a cyclical sense of despair. Stripped back underscore version.
Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with Climactic, grave, anticipatory. Rough guitar marches forward with sinister layered sequence. Intricate guitar trills communicate a sense of finality, a great threat approaching to attack. Shrill resonant riser builds into dramatic solo guitar sequence, a cyclical sense of despair. Stripped back underscore version.
Austere, atmospheric, melancholic. Solemn atmosphere gradually builds Austere, atmospheric, melancholic. Solemn atmosphere gradually builds from muffled pad chords. Glassy euphoria gives way to gentle piano melody with a precious, fragile energy. Reminiscent of a dramatic conclusion to a scene or story. Incremental build communicates a long-waiting tension finally released at 02:15. Heavy post-rock guitar tones and excessive crash cymbals, as piano continues to play gentle, elegant melody.
Austere, atmospheric, melancholic. Solemn atmosphere gradually builds Austere, atmospheric, melancholic. Solemn atmosphere gradually builds from muffled pad chords. Glassy euphoria swirls and pulses, joined by driving bass sounds and delicate bell melody. Reminiscent of a dramatic conclusion to a scene or story. Slight build in instrumentation launching into overdriven synth, setting out a futuristic energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX and Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX and brooding, suspenseful electric guitar melodies build and weave with steady percussion. Intense, epic guitars join at 00:51 building to a dramatic, heroic peak. Minimal and haunting bridge from 01:36 of beats and emotive, expansive guitars builds again to an unstoppable, powerful yet tense finale. Motivating, inspiring and action packed heavy rock with attiude and swagger.
Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with brooding, suspenseful Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with brooding, suspenseful electric guitar melodies build and weave with steady percussion. Intense, epic guitars join at 00:51 building to a dramatic, heroic peak. Minimal and haunting bridge from 01:36 of beats and emotive, expansive guitars builds again to an unstoppable, powerful yet tense finale. Motivating, inspiring and action packed heavy rock with attiude and swagger.
Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX and Rousing, heroic, confident. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX and brooding, suspenseful electric guitar melodies build and weave. Intense, epic guitars join at 00:51 building to a dramatic, heroic peak. Minimal and haunting bridge from 01:36 of emotive, expansive guitars builds again to an unstoppable, powerful yet tense finale. Motivating, inspiring and action packed heavy rock with attiude and swagger. Stripped back underscore version.
Chilled, emotional, reflective. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX Chilled, emotional, reflective. Synth wails with atmospheric vocal FX and brooding, suspenseful electric guitar melodies weave with steady percussion. Minimal and haunting cue.
New wave, 80's, pop rock. Positive, confident & determined. Little New wave, 80's, pop rock. Positive, confident & determined. Little bit sentimental. Male singer, electric guitar, synth & rhythm. Break @ 2'48.歌词
Dreaming High / living low
Expectations gone with all Teenage dreams years ago Came to an end and you will let go
It wasn’t beginning in the right way
Hopes and feelings / not today
Not tomorrow or any time You will suffer to cross the lineAll wrong decisions Made all who you are All wrong decisions Lead you where you areHold it tight or let it go You decide to raise up and grow (up) Nowdays dreams are future goals Who come to your mind and free your soulWhat could be happening in such a way? (when) Struggles and training (are) not delayed Push the limit, it could be fine Or Just enough to drive you blind
New wave, 80's, pop rock. Positive, confident & determined. Little New wave, 80's, pop rock. Positive, confident & determined. Little bit sentimental. Electric guitar, synth & rhythm.
Useless Memories Take the page and tear it out Blow away the pieces
Of a story that just brought Tears and disillusionsMemories are fading out In a fog of faces Is it me or is it that I can't bear the tracesOf your passage in my life Of the wreckage that you left behind I'll erase All the traces of you and me I will chase All those useless memories Memories wither some day Like the flowers you gave They just slowly fade away Like the colors I savedOf your passage in my life Now this image is in black and white I'll erase All the traces of you and me I will chase All those useless memories
Strong, sleazy, loose. Chunky overdriven bassline gives a chaotic Strong, sleazy, loose. Chunky overdriven bassline gives a chaotic texture as male vocals communicate a rebellious, provocative message, teasing about conforming to society. Heavy sharp guitar @ 0'33 gives a thudding energy. A careless coarse atmosphere, contrasted glitchy synths at 00:57. Indie sleaze style.歌词
Hey, Get through the day, If that's what it takes, To fill the space between your ears, Just holding place, Not losing face in all this fear, Familiar taste, Sharp and bitter, All too clear.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
No, I'm not alone, Made this a home, Dragged with the undertow, Rest in the deep below, Take what you're owed, Make no mistakes, In the weakness you show.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
Never been so low, Never been so low, Never been so low.
Taking a backseat, One with the concrete, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted, Can't eat, don't sleep, Wasting on the scrap heap, Bittersweet heartbeat, You take it for granted.
Austere, brooding, explosive. Deep, echoing kick drum sets out a dark Austere, brooding, explosive. Deep, echoing kick drum sets out a dark feeling, followed by grave acoustic guitar and contemplative female vocals. Explosive catharsis at 00:53, with powerful drums and overdriven guitar back into more calm, austere atmosphere. Lyrics about guns, running out of luck and poison instil a renegade, cowboy energy. Screeching guitars deliver a rock euphoria.歌词
Deep breath, he’s watching your chest You’re counting down from the blue
One, two, three get to the green Red touch like a lover’s ruse
Why did you choose to waste your poison? Why did you choose to waste your poison?
(No way) Say it ain’t so, the blood runs cold like a sinner man (No way)Venom exposed, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
Well did you want it? You want it, you don’t get it Did you get it? You don’t get it at all
Well did you want it? You want it, you don’t get it Did you get it? You don’t get it at all
Bird has sung, got to lower the gun The gun is gonna count to three, two, one You gon’ gonna run but the luck has run on Gasping for the air you breathe
Why did you choose to waste your poison?
So Cold... So Cold...
(No way) Say it ain’t so, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
(No way) Bullet in my lungs, the blood runs cold like a sinner man
Austere, brooding, explosive. Deep echoing kick drum sets out a dark Austere, brooding, explosive. Deep echoing kick drum sets out a dark feeling, followed by grave acoustic guitar setting out a renegade, cowboy energy. Explosive catharsis at 00:53, with powerful drums and overdriven guitar back into more calm, austere atmosphere. Screeching guitars deliver a rock euphoria. Instrumental version.
Austere, brooding. Contemplative female vocals join with grave, minor Austere, brooding. Contemplative female vocals join with grave, minor acoustic guitar. Powerful strummed guitar giving rise to more dramatic, choral vocals. Lyrics about guns, running out of luck and poison instil a renegade, cowboy energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Austere, brooding. Grave, minor acoustic guitar followed by deep, Austere, brooding. Grave, minor acoustic guitar followed by deep, echoing kick drum. Explosive catharsis at 00:53, with powerful drums and aggressively strummed acoustic guitar back into more calm, austere atmosphere. Overdriven electric guitar with minor riff instils a renegade, cowboy energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Cold wave, post-punk & 80's. Interrogative, patient & dark. Malle Cold wave, post-punk & 80's. Interrogative, patient & dark. Malle singer, male back up vocalist, distorted electric bass, electric guitar, synth & rhythm. 歌词
Never Let Me Down AgainStay with Me
Take me away take me away from you Trying to pretend I just can’t do it I know you feel the same, I know you feel the same don’t you ? Never let me down again or I kill you
What I’m trying to say what I’m trying to say is true Never let me down again or I kill you I don’t understand I don’t understand why you I’m trying to pretend That I am a fool
Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging metal guitar before big drums support feelings of malice and quirky villainy. A villain in a cartoon or theatrical film or TV show. Juddering melodies give a spritely, charisma before bursting into metal riffs and big drums. Dirty guitar solo gives a sense of gritty rage and confidence.
Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging metal guitar before big drums support feelings of malice and quirky villainy. A villain in a cartoon or theatrical film or TV show. Juddering melodies give a spritely, charisma before bursting into metal riffs and big drums. Dirty guitar solo gives a sense of gritty rage and confidence. Stripped back underscore version.
