Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about personal destiny: “I was born on the streets, a pure bastard, from birth.” Rock band and singer.歌词
English:
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean my world ain’t clear to me
I never cared for pride or pain
Or what the hell “safety” is supposed to mean
Grew up with no direction —
Hands off the wheel, no one steered me right
I was born on the streets —
A born bastard ready to fight
Bastard.
Glory? Gotta trade your life
Try preaching to me — you won’t survive
Sunrise means sleep
Sundown is the grind
One girl can tear this world apart
Sweat for survival — hustle is an art
Someone starts a mess?
We bring war, no regret
They say my heart is too dark, too cold
I was born on the streets — never sold
Fake and weak — I can’t stand it
Flex and fame — I can’t stand it
Now we got our own lane
No whining, no drama — we still bring pain
Still chasing dreams, fire in the brain
But so many things I can’t explain
Why styles die so fast?
Why you call my truth “too weird” to last?
Why fake stars get rich overnight
But my kindness always turns to fights?
Is love still real? Are dreams still alive?
Is faith still burning? Can we still survive?
Wishing I’d never cry
No ties, no lies
Wake up in a place I don’t recognize
My brothers are drunk — now it’s my time to speak
Big bro says, “I got honey and money, we don’t fear a thing”
We don’t fear a thing.
We don’t fear a thing.
If you scared — call me daddy and let the bad thoughts sink
Let go, don’t fight
Some things ain't worth the strife
We grew up here — and that’s why we’re tough inside
Born on the streets
Real minds, no mask
Born on the streets
Ain’t afraid of the past
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean I don’t see the world clearly
Strength, pride, safety — never meant shit to me
Français:
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
J’ai laissé ma route à ceux qui ne savaient même pas où aller
Je suis né dans la rue — un enfoiré pur jus, dès la naissance
Un enfoiré
La gloire, ça s’achète avec la vie
Essaie de me faire la morale et t’es foutu tôt ou tard
Je me couche au lever du soleil, et c’est là que tout commence
À cause d’une femme, tout peut partir en vrille
Chaque jour, je sue sang et eau pour survivre
Tu veux foutre le bordel ? Ce sera la guerre mondiale
On dit que mon cœur est trop sale, trop mauvais, trop sombre
Mais je suis né dans la rue, et je trahirai jamais
L’hypocrisie et la faiblesse
Je peux pas les supporter
La frime et les faux-semblants
Je peux pas les encaisser
Aujourd’hui, on a créé notre propre camp
Pas besoin de gémir pour vous mettre à terre
Je n’abandonne pas, j’ai encore des rêves pour demain
Mais y a encore trop de choses que je pige pas
Pourquoi les styles musicaux passent de mode si vite ?
Pourquoi tu trouves toujours mes idées bizarres ?
Pourquoi les stars gagnent du fric à la vitesse de la lumière ?
Pourquoi mes bonnes intentions finissent toujours en blessure ?
Mes idéaux, ma passion
Est-ce qu’ils existent encore ?
Ma persévérance, ma foi
Est-ce qu’ils tiennent toujours debout ?
Combien j’aimerais que mes larmes ne tombent plus
Rien à perdre, personne à retenir
Et quand je me réveille, je sais même plus où je suis
Les potes ont picolé, c’est à moi de prendre le micro
Et il m’a dit : "j’ai le fric et les meufs, mec"
"J’ai peur de rien, fais ce que tu veux"
Rien me fait peur
Rien du tout
Si t’as la trouille, appelle-moi papa
Laisse tomber tous tes soucis
Y a des choses, faut juste pas s’acharner
Ceux qui ont grandi ici ont le cœur blindé
Né dans la rue
Pensées brutes et vraies
Né dans la rue
Et rien ne me fait peur
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
Classical remix. Stealthy & elegant. From "Moonlight sonata" by L. Classical remix. Stealthy & elegant. From "Moonlight sonata" by L. van Beethoven. String section on a playful electro beat. Break @ 1’14 with pizzicato & piano. Suggested for promos, cars, high tech & telecom.
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.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. Male vocals set out a Christmas scene with a wistful sadness. A silent and lonely time. A family separate for the festive season. Vocals give a sorrowful vibe with soulful, meaningful performance.歌词
See the lights upon the tree, 9 o’clock on Christmas Eve, Can you hear the silence fall like snow this Christmas? Though we ought to be back home, And there’s places we should go, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
So don’t leave me, Don’t say “you’ll see”, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
Hear the Christmas church bells ring, Now it’s midnight on the green, And a choir of drunkards walking home with Christmas cheer, Now it’s late and time’s slipped by, And we ought to say goodnight, But I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
So don’t leave me, Don’t say “you’ll see”, Oh I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve, So don’t drive home, Don’t turn to leave, Cos’ I just don’t want to be alone on Christmas Eve.
See the lights upon the tree, 9 o’clock on Christmas Eve, Oh I just don’t want to be alone this Christmas.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. A family separate for the festive season. Feeling down and looking out the window with sorrowful energy. Brass gives a bittersweet celebratory energy. Instrumental version.
Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic Sad, lonely, hopeful. Ticking clock leads into wilting acoustic guitar strumming. A family separate for the festive season. Feeling down and looking out the window with sorrowful energy. Brass gives a bittersweet celebratory energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Panicked, scary, terrifying. Tense dissonance and screeching sounds Panicked, scary, terrifying. Tense dissonance and screeching sounds give a jagged atmosphere. Breath, clocks ticking and gasps of breath give a horrifying aura. Rippling sub bass and growing percussion conjures images of a murderer chasing down a victim. Dark places and a sense of dread filling each step. Electronic melodies and strange FX, a rising string part offering endless tension until release @ 1'24 with haunting screeches.
Panicked, scary, terrifying. Quiet tension from strings as screeching Panicked, scary, terrifying. Quiet tension from strings as screeching sound and rising notes convey a jagged atmosphere. Rippling sub bass and growing percussion conjures images of a murderer chasing down a victim. Dark places and a sense of dread filling each step. Electronic melodies and strange FX, a rising string part offering endless tension until release @ 1'24 with haunting screeches. Stripped back underscore version.
Eerie, ghostly, otherworldly. Haunting shroud of sound is met with Eerie, ghostly, otherworldly. Haunting shroud of sound is met with commanding bass pulse. A haunted town with a cloud of darkness hanging over it. Time ticking away with tick-tock percussion as bass builds and is pierced by sharp screeching. War drums begin to pound @ 0'43.
Eerie, ghostly, otherworldly. Haunting shroud of sound is met with Eerie, ghostly, otherworldly. Haunting shroud of sound is met with commanding bass pulse. A haunted town with a cloud of darkness hanging over it. Time ticking away with tick-tock percussion as bass builds and is pierced by sharp screeching. War drums begin to pound @ 0'43. Stripped back underscore version.
Classic movie score. Swirling strings & orchestra building up like a Classic movie score. Swirling strings & orchestra building up like a dangerous whirlwind. Climax @ 1'07 with heavy percussion, horns & theremin fx. Suggested for 1950-60s Sci-Fi, fantasy & thrillers & Hollywood golden age.
Classic movie score. Bewitching harp intro. Building up with Classic movie score. Bewitching harp intro. Building up with suspenseful strings & ominous horns & woodwinds. Climax @ 1'44 with theremin & powerful percussion. Suggested for classic monster movies, Sci-Fi, suspense, classic thrillers & Hollywood golden age.
Chinese pop song that immerses us in the nostalgia of a love story: Chinese pop song that immerses us in the nostalgia of a love story: ''In this sleepless night, I sing for you all the nostalgia that fills me''. Sentimental, melancholic & passionate. Pop/Rock band, singer & electric piano.歌词
In this sleepless night,
I sing my endless longing to you.
You came, then faded into memories,
Like a gentle rain behind the clouds.
Between the blooming and the falling,
I lock the most beautiful you inside my dreams.
Faded ink on yellowed pages,
A testament to the love we once knew.
Every day, every night, I think of you,
Counting time against the stars when dreams slip away.
Every year, every moment, I relive the past,
Chasing one last embrace before goodbye.
In this silent breeze,
I send my deepest yearning to you.
That dreamlike island in my eyes,
Still carries the sweetness of your touch.
Between the drifting clouds,
I hide your name in whispered poetry.
Faint ink stains on fragile paper,
A lingering echo of my love for you.
FR:
Dans cette nuit sans sommeil,
Je chante pour toi toute la nostalgie qui m’habite.
Tu es venu(e), puis reparti(e), ne laissant que des souvenirs,
Comme une douce pluie derrière les nuages sombres.
La distance entre les fleurs qui éclosent et celles qui fanent
Enferme la plus belle version de toi dans mes rêves.
Les écritures fanées et jaunies dans mon journal
Sont la preuve de l’amour que je t’ai porté.
Chaque jour, chaque nuit où je pense à toi,
À chaque réveil, je compte les étoiles pour mesurer le temps.
Chaque jour qui se répète, chaque année qui passe,
Je veux encore une étreinte avant de te dire adieu.
Dans cette brise silencieuse,
Je souffle vers toi tout mon attachement.
Cette île semblable à un rêve dans mes yeux
Est aussi douce que ton amour ardent dans mes songes.
Dans l’intervalle des nuages qui se forment et se dispersent,
Je cache ton souvenir impérissable dans mes poèmes.
Les traces d’encre pâlies sur les pages de mon carnet
Sont le reflet de mes pensées pour toi d’antan.
Twirling, animated & fantastic. Swirling strings with lead cello, Twirling, animated & fantastic. Swirling strings with lead cello, then trumpet, horn, marimba & harp.
Determined, cinematic, driven. Mandolin is met by ghostly breaths as Determined, cinematic, driven. Mandolin is met by ghostly breaths as a sense of toil and struggle emerges, more ghostly vocal lines conveying sadness. The echoes of the past meeting with an austere future. Commanding drums pound, with electric guitar and strings creeping along with them. A sense of determination. A lone ranger of troop of cowboys or mercenaries deciding to hit the road.
Determined, cinematic, driven. Worried strings settle down on dusty Determined, cinematic, driven. Worried strings settle down on dusty textured instrumentation. Ghostly voices drift behind. The echoes of the past meeting with an austere future. A sense of determination. A lone ranger of troop of cowboys or mercenaries deciding to hit the road. 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.
Epic, glorious, emotive. Large spreading synth notes push out with a Epic, glorious, emotive. Large spreading synth notes push out with a sense of purpose and wonder, a brave sequence. Sci-fi pads glitter with decadent energy, a climactic scene. The light breaking through clouds with a cathartic power. Murmuring strings beneath the synth notes gives a pure sense of struggle and absolution.
Epic, glorious, emotive. Large spreading synth notes push out with a Epic, glorious, emotive. Large spreading synth notes push out with a sense of purpose and wonder, a brave sequence. Pads soar with pained energy, a climactic scene. The light breaking through clouds with a cathartic power. Murmuring strings beneath the synth notes gives a pure sense of struggle and absolution. Stripped back underscore version.
IDM. Jerky, dark & underground. Synth, electronic piano & rhythm. IDM. Jerky, dark & underground. Synth, electronic piano & rhythm. Ideal for investigation, spy movies, black market, clandestinity & illegality.
