I've just discovered this band recently. They got a real nice psychedelic pop vibe similar to Tame Impala. The video is a nice visual experience as well.
Pincushions. I'm a long time threatening to buy one. Sticking them all over the place. Needles in window curtains.
no patrician tier experimental trap psychedelic kazoo orchestra for you unfortunately but we have (or had) Falco and he's a handsome gentleman singing, dancing and hiphopping in a suit
Italian music industry is not that good nowadays. In the past, we had a handful of great progressive rock bands, such as Banco Del Mutuo Soccorso, Premiata Forneria Marconi, Le Orme, etc...
The length of this song is justified in my eyes as it builds up to a really climactic finish. Bob Hund is one of my favourite indie acts, period. Big recommend for fans of Pavement or similar bands.
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I'm having a hard time picking one, because there are so many extremely good ones imho that I have trouble deciding on one, so I will just go with a title that's been fun to sing along with:
The song is great, but far from being the most appealing one. I know about the channel of the video you have linked and there are more appealing songs like "Die Grenzwacht hielt im Osten", "Kein schöner[es] Land", "Der treue Husar", "Schwarzbraun ist die Haselnuss" or "Im Wald, im grünen Walde" for example. Also, the most popular German song of all time is "Stille Nacht" ("Silent Night").
P.S.: I wonder why you have the colors of the Lesser German Solution (Kleindeutsche Lösung) in your forum avatar, but promote a song that promotes the All-/Pan-German Solution (Alldeutsche Lösung)
GERXjakobson said: The All-German solution was a good comfortable Dream. In the 2nd world war
there was a contract with Austria that kinda came close to an All-German solution, but as we know it never really came to fullfilment since the discussion for a German solution in the 19th century. But it is a good dream.
The song is epic as hell btw.
I never heard about the contract and I agree with you about the All-German solution being a good dream, but then, I still wonder why you don't use at least the colors of the Greater-German Solution
Glad you liked it; I was contemplating between that song and this one
Nice to see another Brazilian, but I didn't expect a (pretty much) unknown song from Jorge Ben. And in my opinion, nothing beats Legião Urbana, the very best of Brazilian rock (and everything else as well).
Nice to see another Brazilian, but I didn't expect a (pretty much) unknown song from Jorge Ben. And in my opinion, nothing beats Legião Urbana, the very best of Brazilian rock (and everything else as well).
I mean, it's a pretty famous song from his most famous album... it's not on the radio nowadays but it's still pretty well known. But if I could redo my post now I would post this song, which is nothing short of genius. But people from other countries wouldn't understand it anyway without understanding the lyrics.
And I've never heard Legião Urbana besides some random sporadic songs. The one you've posted for example, I heard it because it's played on that movie with Wagner Moura where he goes back in time. But I've never listened to any album from the band, I'll do that someday.
I mean, it's a pretty famous song from his most famous album... it's not on the radio nowadays but it's still pretty well known. But if I could redo my post now I would post this song, which is nothing short of genius. But people from other countries wouldn't understand it anyway without understanding the lyrics.
And I've never heard Legião Urbana besides some random sporadic songs. The one you've posted for example, I heard it because it's played on that movie with Wagner Moura where he goes back in time. But I've never listened to any album from the band, I'll do that someday.
I had never heard it, so I thought it was unknown. Chove Chuva and País Tropical are way more famous though.
I don't listen to a lot of stuff from my country because for some reason i feel too sceptical about it. But i like this band. They have a pretty dirty sound and i love the lyrics. Though it's hard to understand them even if you speak russian.
upd: I've made a translation of this song. It's not 100% accurate and i'm sure i messed up a lot but still it gives the idea of what the song is about.
The Russian Field of Experiments
To torture your flesh with a heartwarming blade
To torture your flesh with a heartwarming blade
To pinch the voluntary fingers until they bleed
While bravely savoring lollipops
With determination to fill your pockets up
With dead mice and living penises
With chocolate candies
And uncreated massacre
On the patriarchal dump of the outdated beliefs
Of the overused images and polite words
To kill thyself, to destroy the world
To destroy the world by killing thyself
The eternity smells like oil
The eternity smells like oil
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
Falls onto...
The Russian Field of Experiments
Vile geography
Hateful orthography
Apology of ignorance
Mythology of optimism
Laws made by howitzer of charity
The great feast of prudence
The pit speaks with the children's voice
The bullet speaks with the children's voice
The eternity smells like oil
The eternity smells like oil
The mastery of being excessive just like me
The mastery of being loved just like the knot
The mastery of being global like a baked apple
The art to step aside in the right time
The art of being a stranger
The art to become a stranger
The newest tool for cleaning the ovens
From those suffocated on their own will
The newest tool for cleaning the ropes
From the nasty scent of the dirty throats
The newest tool for finding the culprits
The newest tool for finding the culprits
The Russian Field of Experiments
There's a void behind an opened door
And it means that someone has come for you
It means that now someone needs you
And the snow is falling
Russian field exudes snow
Someone got buried in the bag of eyes
Someone got buried in the bag of newspapers
And the bull getting killed at the slaughterhouse
Is an everyone's joy and an everyone's proudness
Everyone's hatred, everyone's will
Everyone's will and everyone's oldness
To fill the grave with your body
Means to inherit the land
What means to inherit the land?
It's to test someone's patience
And that what was required to prove
That what was required to prove
In the peephole - in the key slot
Genius thoughts - little world wars
Unofficial lords of the land
Enameled parts of the main systems
Instinctive volunteers
For the universal cause and a piece of bread
People of the capital letters
The word "People" is written with a capital letter
The swastika of the faith had pulled off their faces
Babylonian alphabet stuck to the fingers
A historically justified method
Of eating the raw dirt
Isn't it what we always needed?!
Isn't it what we always needed?!
And by the morning they unavoidably woke up
With no flu and no dirt on their clothes
Called things by their names
Spreading the good, the wise and eternal
And all has been spreaded, all has beed called
It's time to eat in all honesty
For the first dish there were the fruits of enlightenment
For the second - little boys covered with blood
Lord of the victorious world
Lord of the red-bannered fear
Righteous feast for the rightful citizens
The honed sickle for the ripened ears of corn
The pit as the way to get to the sun
The porridge can't be ruined by any tears
The sledge filled with girlish shame
The sheets filled with childish stink
Girl's eyes, cuckoo's tears
And some other things
So who died in the last battle?
Who died in the genius defeat
For the cup filled with pity
In the Stalingrad battle of the inhuman lust
The airplane scoffed and crushed
Into the promised land
The airplane scoffed and crushed
Into the promised land
And i freed my love from the inevitable grief with my bare hands
Lured her out with a cake
Lured her out with a cake
Raped her with a drunk and violent boot
And hunged her on the cloud like a kid hungs it's unloved doll
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
Like the frost, the compassionate laughter
In Italy rap music is really popular, and one of the maximum exponents of the genre is Michele Salvemini, in art Caparezza (literally "Curly Head"). Despite the name and the appearance, his lyrics are really refined and tackle issues very different from the other rappers. Instead of fame, riches, crime and the usual stuff, Caparezza sings about topics such as isolation, identity, mental issues, sexuality, self-worth, and religion, other than numerous stabs to Italy's current political situations. He even talks about "niche" topics, such as Hikikomoris (in his track "Kitaro") and being scared and confused as you go from being a teenager to being an adult (in his track "Una Chiave", lit. "A Key").
One of my favorite songs from his latest album, "Prisoner 709", Prosopagnosia talks about self-worth and fear of losing your true self as you grow.
I'll just leave the translated lyrics, as the 90% of the enjoyment comes from them.
May the drums roll, here's new calembours
Discs still in tour, whisky and troubadours
More fruit in the hotel,
I have no sons wearing smocks in the school bus.
When I listen to my contemporaries they seem older
It's how you live that makes your age, not your birthdays
I, that I still behave like their kids,
have albums in my hands and I can't finish them.
Something is blocking my gear,
I stand still, I'm on the stage of a 5th of May,
I used to sing to run away from the world in a single leap,
and now singing keeps me hostage.
I'm not the same as a second ago,
In my case, trust me, even just a second ago,
In the morning my raspy voice grumbles
It tells me to put a cross on it [my career], Calvary.
And if you call my name
I don't recognize it
If I look at my face
I don't recognize it [x5]
What tribune of the people,
I get sleepy, I sleep more than Totoro,
Everything outside blows up in molotovs,
While I stay here on the sofa, getting closer to Oblomov
Getting bored like others do, maybe it's better,
Spending my years just like Mastroianni in "8 and a Half"
I write, it's good.
I read it, it's not good.
I go outside,
It's a short life, like Adele's but without the lesbo scenes
Attached to my pen like the press is to a reporter,
I make crosswords, like "Holy Conquest"
From a stakhanovite, something they don't wanna look at anymore, because I stop too often.
And when I finally write a song, they open a bottle of Crystal.
No matter how famous you are,
There will still be people paying the Trevi's fountain more than you,
There's no point in acting the role of the misunderstood one,
with everyone on my side, with everyone so kind.
And if you call my name
I don't recognize it
If I look at my face
I don't recognize it [x5]
I don't recognize myself anymore, it's prosopagnosia,
I'm singing but I don't look amused,
I almost don't understand what song it is anymore,
And when I listen to myself I'm ashamed.
A surgery tape reminds me
How unpleasant it can be to look within yourself
Until you become the subject of your own ontempt
And you start saying "I'm the one in the mirror!"
And I wait nothing else
Than having a different face
I come out like a three-in-a-row
Boiling inside like a thermos, that's it.
He's still me but he's not the same.
There's no rest here, it's not a hotel.
I make another step, not the Stelvio's.
I get away from this blue mood, it's a shit show.
Your favorite anime is cringe. My favorite anime is a masterpiece.
This song is probably easy to get and it's not metal like often people know those bands. It's also a fun catchy song to sing along
Quick translation and og lyrics
A balloon is growing in the tummy Masussa kasvaa ilmapallo
It will yell pam if I won't do anything Se huutaa poks jos jotain en aio
Today I planned to give (you) Tänään mä aattelin antaa
A dandelion Voikukkasen
I check my face for blackheads Tarkastan kasvoni mustapäiltä
I see that damn there's still Huomaan hitto et niitä on vielä
But it doesn't bother me now Muttei se mua nyt haittaa
Because I want to try Sillä tahdon mä koittaa
(chorus x2)
Baby I get smitten by you Beibe mä susta hullaannun
But today hey is the day Mut tänään hei on se päivä
When baby you will get smitten by me Kun beibe sä musta hullaannut
Today Tänään
I have mom's bought shirt Mulla on äidin ostama paita
For once strictly comped hair Kerrankin tarkasti kammattu tukka
So I can be good enough for you Jotta mä sulle kelpaan
As your cavalier to World Sun kavaljeeriksi maailmaan
(chorus x2)
I made the first move and you laughed Tein aloitteen ja naurahdit
Disparaged my dandelion Voikukkaani halveerasit
For one naive second Yhden naiivin sekunnin
Felt like I could pick up even a miss Tuntui et iskis missinkin
(chorus x2)
(outro x2)
For one naive second Yhden naiivin sekunnin
Feels like you could pick up even a miss Tuntuu et iskis missinkin
For one naive second Yhden naiivin sekunnin
Feels like you could pick up even a miss Tuntuu et iskis missinkin