Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical Cinematic hybrid orchestral. Emotional intro with piano ping, lyrical female vocals, positive strings & arpeggiator. Fearless climax @ 0'58 with cinematic percussion & staccato strings. Dramatic choir & percussion @ 1'35. Urgent climax @ 1'57 for a triumphant finale. Soft piano back end. Suggested for Sic-Fi adventures, modern fantasy & trailers.
Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock energy, fuzzy male vocals give a sense of dirt. Lyrics about breaking things and a burning feeling in one's soul. An unspeakable passion. A ruthless energy from heavy drums and raucous guitar. Triumph through the rough parts of existence through a strength and tenacity.歌词
Can you hear me? I'm running on empty, into the wild, Fire beneath my feet, there's a home not far from reach, Are we foolish, For breaking it down when there's no one around? Silence at its peak, the whole world's listening.
There’s a burning in my soul, Like we’ve been here once before, I can feel it in my bones.
When we rise, I see the fire in your eyes, Burning through me like the sun, Got that devil by your side, Come alive, you're no failure by design, When you think you’ve jumped the gun, Are you ready when we rise?
Inner motion, tearing me up in my own head, It's gotten under my skin, tripping me up once again, I'm not broken, I'm wearing you down piece by piece, Playing with your faith—there’s a sudden twist of fate.
Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock energy. A ruthless energy from heavy drums and raucous sharp guitar. Triumph through the rough parts of existence through strength and tenacity. An anti-hero energy. Instrumental version.
Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock Dirty, pained, fiery. Overdriven guitars give an emo-coded rock energy. A ruthless energy from heavy drums and raucous sharp guitar. Triumph through the rough parts of existence through strength and tenacity. An anti-hero energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive distorted guitar notes fly out in a Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive distorted guitar notes fly out in a grunge-inspired rock style along with drums battering out a determined and dirty sonic narrative. Male vocals with lyrics about finding the fire of life again, a ruthless person getting back to their fighting best with shouted vocals and self-assured lines. Determination in a rough rock energy.歌词
I had fire in my veins, These days I'm all washed out, Need to find my way back, That’s a promise to keep, Without a shadow of doubt, It's like pulling teeth, And the way you look at me, A diamond in the rough, You play cool, I play tough, You ain't fooling about.
Save your breath, Go clean your own mess, I bet you love to hate, but there's no time to waste, I gotta free myself, So I pull myself from the wreckage, And I push myself to the limits, You know I'm feeling quite invincible, As I'm breaking through these walls.
Hey, we're over halfway there, Don't need no medicine, 'Cause we can go for miles, You better keep running, keep running, get out of my way, This danger, I want it — what else can I say? This feeling, can't beat it, so just let it win, WE LOVE IT, WE LOVE… ADRENALINE.
Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive distorted guitar notes fly out in a Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive distorted guitar notes fly out in a grunge-inspired rock style along with drums battering out a determined and dirty sonic narrative. A ruthless person getting back to their fighting best. Determination in a rough rock energy. Instrumental version.
Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive drums with dynamic bass following Boisterous, rough, bad. Explosive drums with dynamic bass following along giving a dirty but soulful energy with organ chords. Drums hit hard in a rough rock energy, conveying determination and ruthlessness. Stripped back underscore version.
Epic, uncertain, powerful. Concerned strings push out, joined by Epic, uncertain, powerful. Concerned strings push out, joined by sharp chugging notes and rising synths offering a modern or futuristic energy. Dark clouds over a cybernetic landscape or future wasteland as a hero rises up, accompanied by valiant strings and big drum hits. Big impact and low drone trumpet @ 1'06 clears landscape for it to build up again. A showdown of infinite power in big crescendo @ 1'55.
Epic, uncertain, powerful. Concerned strings push out, joined by Epic, uncertain, powerful. Concerned strings push out, joined by sharp chugging notes and rising synths offering a modern or futuristic energy. Dark clouds over a cybernetic landscape or future wasteland as a hero rises up, accompanied by valiant strings. A showdown of strong powers and spirited forces. Stripped back underscore version.
Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths push out as vocal Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths push out as vocal samples rise up behind, joined by cymbal percussion. A sense of fun and high-energy dancing as middle-eastern flute plays out melody in phrygian scale. Dubstep-style bass @ 0'35 offers a slick modern vibe. Nice cars driving through a city in Turkey, Dubai or Egypt.
Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal percussion. A sense of fun and high-energy dancing as middle-eastern flute plays out melody in phrygian scale. Dubstep-style bass @ 0'35 offers a slick modern vibe. Nice cars driving through a city in Turkey, Dubai or Egypt. Instrumental version.
Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal percussion. A sense of fun and high-energy dancing as middle-eastern flute plays out melody in phrygian scale. Dubstep-style bass @ 0'35 offers a slick modern vibe. Nice cars driving through a city in Turkey, Dubai or Egypt. Stripped back underscore version.
Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal Hypnotic, sharp, modern. Fast-paced bell synths are joined by cymbal percussion. A sense of fun and high-energy dancing as middle-eastern flute plays out melody in phrygian scale. Dubstep-style bass @ 0'35 offers a slick modern vibe. Nice cars driving through a city in Turkey, Dubai or Egypt. Stripped back underscore version.
Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums gives support to middle-eastern strings playing through a daring and defiant melody, picked up afterwards by modern house bass synth. Sidechained traditional instrumentation gives a sense of modern Arab countries. Heroic tone shift @ 1'13 with persistent chord sequence conveying longing and passion.
Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums gives support to middle-eastern strings playing through a daring and defiant melody, picked up afterwards by modern house bass synth. Sidechained traditional instrumentation gives a sense of modern Arab countries. Heroic tone shift at 01:13 with persistent chord sequence conveying longing and passion. Instrumental version.
Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums Determined, quick, foreign. Fast-moving rhythm carried by hand drums welcomes modern house bass synth. Sidechained traditional instrumentation gives a sense of modern Arab countries. Heroic tone shift @ 1'13 with persistent chord sequence conveying longing and passion. Stripped back underscore version.
Cinematic trailer. Intro like a spooky lullaby with ticking fx, Cinematic trailer. Intro like a spooky lullaby with ticking fx, glockenspiel & soundscape. Tense build-up @ 0'57 with cinematic percussion & relentless strings. Dark climax @ 2'02. Suggested for horror, thriller, evil children & paranormal.
☆☆ WINNER - Best Unconventional / Quirky ☆ Mark Awards US 2025 ☆☆ WINNER - Best Unconventional / Quirky ☆ Mark Awards US 2025 ☆☆ Kids acoustic pop. Quirky, carefree & funny. Child vocals & choir, onomatopoeia. Melodica, ukulele, acoustic guitar, claps & percussion. Suggested for outdoor fun, kids & youth TV.歌词
Gna gna gna gna na na na na Da dou di da
Gna gna gna gna na na na na Da dou di da
Ra ta ti ra ta ti ra ta Dou di da
Ra ta ti ra ta ti ra ta
Di - dou - da di dou da
Ra ta ta di
da - di - dou dou Gna na na -
Ra tata
Ti ta ti toum Di da di doum
Ra ta ta toum Ra ta toum
Nu metal/alternative metal. Imperious & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Imperious & aggressive. Song in Chinese about wandering around a neighborhood in Beijing: “I came to Chaoyang North Road in search of a real heartbeat, day and night go round and round endlessly.” Rock band & singer.歌词
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
So many illusions, so many hopes
So many late-night drifters walk this road alone
Dim streetlights casting blurry doubts
Who confides in whom, and who’s telling lies?
Raise a glass, forget yesterday
Forget the promises we used to make
Endless streams, year after year
Chaoyang North Road marks time with memories
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
Two points make a line, grinding down my edges
No matter how late, I can’t sleep
Beer and freedom—what I hold dear
I came to Chaoyang North Road craving one true heartbeat
Day and night endlessly rotate
This is a game called survival
Schemes, desires, deceit—
Am I your brother or your weapon?
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
Don’t let life shrink like dust
All we’ve been through—it’s not that bad
We don’t need anyone to understand
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
The tracks of desire
Waiting for the next second
Those who left, those we forgot
Have become my crutch
I know—
When someone comes, someone else leaves
I know—
Behind every smile, a silent helplessness
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
You look away on purpose
Just get the hell out of my world
A pounding heartbeat
The scent of rot
An empty corner
That fire keeps burning on
Français:
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Tant d’illusions, tant d’espoirs
Tant d’âmes errantes de nuit marchent seules sur cette route
Des réverbères ternes projettent des doutes flous
Qui se confie à qui, et qui ment ?
Levons notre verre, oublions hier
Oublions les promesses qu’on faisait autrefois
Des flux sans fin, année après année
Chaoyang North Road marque le temps avec des souvenirs
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Deux points font une ligne, usant mes contours
Peu importe l’heure, je n’arrive pas à dormir
Bière et liberté — ce à quoi je tiens
Je suis venu sur Chaoyang North Road en quête d’un vrai battement de cœur
Le jour et la nuit tournent sans fin
C’est un jeu appelé survie
Magouilles, désirs, tromperies —
Suis-je ton frère ou ton arme ?
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
Ne laisse pas la vie se réduire en poussière
Tout ce qu’on a traversé — ce n’est pas si terrible
On n’a pas besoin que quelqu’un comprenne
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Les traces du désir
Attendant la seconde suivante
Ceux qui sont partis, ceux qu’on a oubliés
Sont devenus ma béquille
Je sais —
Quand quelqu’un arrive, quelqu’un d’autre s’en va
Je sais —
Derrière chaque sourire, il y a une impuissance silencieuse
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Tu détournes le regard exprès
Fous le camp de mon monde
Un battement de cœur qui cogne
L’odeur de la pourriture
Un coin vide
Ce feu continue de brûler
Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about betrayal: “Okay, it's your trap, and I couldn't help but fall into it.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 1'27.歌词
Chinese:
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
嘿听我的音乐
这就是我现在所要表达的感觉
我们渡过坚强学会了微笑
却逃不开这无处不在的圈套
好了这是你给的谎言
让我在白天失去了尊严
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
欺骗却没有原因
这是你拉帮结派之后的陷阱
令人讨厌却让我如此着迷
清醒的头脑无法控制身体
好了你全都是对的
我已逐渐失去反抗的权利
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
钟浩&魏星：
让谎言主宰这世界
这不再是我的世界
让虚伪布满这世界
这不再是我的世界
理想已被抛在了脑后
尊严显得那么可笑
虚伪正是我想要的
痛苦却随后而到
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
English:
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Hey — listen to my music
This is exactly how I feel right now
We made it through, learned to smile
Yet we can’t escape these traps everywhere
Fine — your lies did this
They robbed me of dignity in the daylight
Alright — this is your trap
Still, I keep falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Deception with no reason
This is the trap you set with your clique
Disgusting — yet so addicting
My sober mind can’t control my body
Alright — you’re always right
I’ve lost my will to fight
Yeah, this is your trap
And I keep falling, keep falling
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
Let lies rule the world
This is no longer my world
Let the fake paint it all
This is no longer my world
Ideals thrown to the back of the mind
Dignity now just seems like a joke
Falsehood — maybe that’s what I wanted
But pain always comes after
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
This is your trap
This is your trap
Français:
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Hey, écoute ma musique
C’est ce que je ressens en ce moment
On a traversé les épreuves et appris à sourire
Mais on ne peut pas fuir ce piège omniprésent
Très bien, c’est ton mensonge
Celui qui m’a volé ma dignité en plein jour
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Un mensonge sans raison
C’est le piège que tu as tendu avec ta clique
Détestable et pourtant, il m’obsède
Mon esprit lucide ne peut plus contrôler mon corps
Très bien, tu as toujours raison
J’ai peu à peu perdu le droit de me défendre
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
Laisse les mensonges régner sur ce monde
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Laisse l’hypocrisie s’étendre partout
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Mes idéaux sont déjà jetés aux oubliettes
Ma dignité paraît ridicule
C’est peut-être ça que je voulais — l’hypocrisie
Mais la souffrance a suivi juste après
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese about the tough life of a musician: “No pay for concerts, puppets at festivals, no matter what time we play, the audience doesn't care.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 2'04.歌词
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Give me 20 more years — I’d still be here
Still pissed off — too much I can't stand
Formed this band back in ‘02
The brothers I jammed with — now pushing 40 too
So tired — is that wrong?
No connections, no big shots — just held on
Cried in the dark, acted like I’m fine
Played festivals like puppets — got no dime
They throw us in the back slot
Crowd don’t even care we exist or not
Some doubt me, some try to drown me
Some believe — they say fame don't define me
Fate's just a loop I can't read
Give me 20 years — I’d still bleed
Still in the basement
Still not rich
Still screaming truth
Still sounding like shit
Some came with money, tried to buy my silence
We even asked ourselves —
Will this end with nothing, just broken violence?
Friends left, said I never listened
Said I don’t care what they think — guess I didn’t
TV shows, rap charts, business trends
Can’t rely on none of them
We — we only trust ourselves
You're doing great now
But that means shit to me
Everything you own
Looks like garbage to me
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Still angry, still calling out the lies
Still raw, still the same inside
I’ve chased fame
I’ve cursed this underground
I’ve given up
I’ve betrayed my higher ground
From bar to bar
From stage to stage
From ticket to drink
From real sound to fake rage
Heroes turned to clowns
Dreams drowned
Hope burned
Ashes now
Give me 20 more years
Give me a drink
And give me
a bullet
Français:
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
En 2002, on a monté ce groupe
Les potes d’avant ont presque tous 40 ans maintenant
C’est dur — j’ai tort ? Pas de piston, pas d’opportunité
Même en pleurant, il faut faire semblant que tout va bien
Pas de cachet pour les concerts, marionnettes des festivals
Peu importe à quelle heure on joue, le public s’en fiche
Certains me critiquent, d’autres veulent me tirer vers le bas
Mais certains me soutiennent : "Qu’on explose ou non, on s’en fout"
Le destin, c’est une boucle que je comprendrai jamais
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Oui, on m’a déjà tendu de l’argent pour me faire trahir
Et nous aussi, on s’est déjà demandé si
Au bout du compte, il ne resterait rien du tout
Mes amis m’ont tous quitté un par un
Parce que je n’écoutais jamais ce qu’ils disaient
Rap et rock à la télé, en mode variété
Les lois du marché et du commerce
On ne peut compter que sur soi
On ne peut compter que sur soi
T’as une belle vie maintenant, mais ça ne me concerne pas
Tout ce que tu possèdes, pour moi, ça vaut que dalle
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà voulu la gloire et l’argent
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà haï l’underground
Moi aussi, j’ai abandonné
Moi aussi, j’ai trahi mes idéaux
Des bars aux soirées
Des billets de concert aux lendemains bourrés
De la musique vraie à une décadence bidon
Tous les héros sont devenus des minables
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Sers-moi un verre
Et donne-moi une balle
☆ Nominated "Best Wildcard" @Production Music Awards UK 2025 ☆ ☆ Nominated "Best Wildcard" @Production Music Awards UK 2025 ☆ Classical remix. Powerful & fiery. From "Dies Irae (Requiem) by G. Verdi. Epic choir, string orchestra on heavy beat. Break @ 0’34 with piano & riser fx. Break @ 1’55. Suggested for promos, commercial & epic sports.
Classical remix. Driving & catchy. From "In the Hall of the Mountain Classical remix. Driving & catchy. From "In the Hall of the Mountain King" by E. Grieg. Stealthy intro. String orchestra on a electro-dance beat with choir & brass hits. Break @ 0’55 building-up with flowing strings, arpeggiator & claps. Climax @ 1’47. Suggested for aristocratic dancefloor, royal trailer, epic sports & promos.
