Voilà, en ce moment on compose et notre chanson la plus avancée reste "When the pen shattered the ground", le groupe a mûri Death metal.
Voilà, JM sur la vidéo à composer le thème principal, on va devoir un peu le modifier pour des raisons rythmiques avec la basse et la batterie.
Voici le texte :
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Voilà, JM sur la vidéo à composer le thème principal, on va devoir un peu le modifier pour des raisons rythmiques avec la basse et la batterie.
Voici le texte :
When the pen shattered the ground
Hope you just can do that.
Time fades,
You no longer want this weighs so heavy.. inside you ..
This burning , consumate your wombs.
There, were the perplexity and anxiety, led to death
Only you can get out.
So fuck that.
Tell them to leave, shows them that you're not weak.
You is lower than if you cling to others and you will .. develloped an addiction
You can not control yourself.
You're a puppet, manipulated by someone, their ideas, their dreams, their desires, you have to be there for them, but you alone .. and you spoil your life .. your fucking life.
Handled by the company, handled by your own body .. influenced by your past.
Find your way, like you, find you, keep you.
Do not loose you.
Lying on a hill, watching the sky,
Think of your end, think of your life.
You know that your end may happen at every second.
Fly, plunges you into the sky over the clouds, run, run ..
Escape yourself of that daily too dark and boring.
Some of your friends interpret this text as an incitement to suicide, this is an invitation to inner happiness ..
Tell me your fears, empty your heart .. Tell me, tell me.
Remember, you're alone, you are your only true friend.
Time fades,
You no longer want this weighs so heavy.. inside you ..
This burning , consumate your wombs.
There, were the perplexity and anxiety, led to death
Only you can get out.
So fuck that.
Tell them to leave, shows them that you're not weak.
You is lower than if you cling to others and you will .. develloped an addiction
You can not control yourself.
You're a puppet, manipulated by someone, their ideas, their dreams, their desires, you have to be there for them, but you alone .. and you spoil your life .. your fucking life.
Handled by the company, handled by your own body .. influenced by your past.
Find your way, like you, find you, keep you.
Do not loose you.
Lying on a hill, watching the sky,
Think of your end, think of your life.
You know that your end may happen at every second.
Fly, plunges you into the sky over the clouds, run, run ..
Escape yourself of that daily too dark and boring.
Some of your friends interpret this text as an incitement to suicide, this is an invitation to inner happiness ..
Tell me your fears, empty your heart .. Tell me, tell me.
Remember, you're alone, you are your only true friend.
Voilà je posterais des news, l'avancement etc..