02. LUNAR - ESPRIT - LOV'NEE (Official Visualizer)

Описание: LUNAR - ESPRIT I LOV'NEE (Official Visualizer)

Let's go far away from this life...

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Produced by The Black Star rcrdz
Music Publisher The Black Star RCRDZ
In Collaboration with STAY ON
Guitarist : Sébastien PISTON
Pianist : Anthony DUPUY
Bassist : Nathanaël FEUGAROL
Drums : Andy AIMONTCHE
Mix & Master : Jonathan PULVAR

► VIDEO CREDITS :
Directed by Noor PESLAGES
Realized by BIG**STudio
Post Production : Noor PESLAGES
Sub-titles : N'S Creation
Editing : N'S Creation x K'NS VISUAL
Camera Operator : K'NS VISUAL
Second AD : Celine DAVIDAS
Style : Qustom To Be A Plug
MUA : N'S Creation

Place : La Maison des Créateurs


► LYRICS TRANSLATE :
VERSE 1
I think that even the wheel doesn't want to turn anymore
I see that the barrel is ready to turn
I don't think about tomorrow anymore I see today getting shorter
Well yeah, I hear nonsense and promises all day long
Yeah
What will tomorrow be like I don't know where I'm going anymore
Everything is the same, yeah, always the same refrain
What will
What will still have to be proven
Yeah I analyze
I tell myself maybe I'm not normal

CLAC bullet down, the enemy is dead
CA every time we bury a brother, BANG on another
No time, no friends so don't tell me I'm wrong
If they want to kill me it's because their spirits are dead
Their spirit is dead
There's no more respect
Two or three people to decide who's still breathing
They don't want troublemakers
But golden spirits
Golden spirits

CHORUS
From the cradle to the grave, I'll pray not to fall
I won't agree, I won't rub shoulders with a condé
I'll think about going to sleep when everything's counted
When mom's no longer disappointed, dad's fulfilled

I could shoot myself to the moon no no
I could stay waiting for fortune yeah yeah
Observe them in the fog well yeah
I could denounce life but there's only one no no

VERSE 2
The needle goes Tick Tock
The threat has turned
Money traffic weed plaque
Barrel that turns

R.I.P mic mac
The elders are all right
Avoid me now it seems so close

Those we thought tender
Want to make me fall tomorrow
Love seems horrible
Hate becomes good
Spirit seems strong
But physique is worthless
Money seems solid
Hate becomes good

The needle goes Tic Tac
The threat has turned
Money traffic weed plaque
Barrel that turns

R.I.P mic mac
The old ones have everything right
Avoid me now it seems so close

Those we thought were tender
Want to make me fall tomorrow
Love seems horrible
Hate becomes good
Spirit seems strong
But physique is worthless
Money seems solid
Hate becomes good

CHORUS
From the cradle to the grave, I'll pray not to fall
I won't agree, I won't rub shoulders with a cop
I'll think about going to sleep when everything's counted
When mom's no longer disappointed, dad's fulfilled

I could shoot myself on the moon no no
I could stay waiting for fortune yeah yeah
Observe them in the mist well yeah
I could denounce life but there's only one no no