Love the guitars on this one, keep it up!

@user-346144041-411942837: Thanks a bunch, AMPVAMP. ⁓Rebecca … ☮️🇺🇦

Thank you Rebecca and Andrea for having me on board! I know this song is dear to your hearts and it was cool to add some lyrics on it. The result is quite terrific.

zo komt de gitaarsolo misschien nog beter tot zijn recht.

Great song title. Accurately reflects the way I'm feeling lately. And digging the more gothy/death metal vibe on this one. Very cool. :)

Fantastic vocals and lead guitar work. Lots of intensity in this one.

5 ambiances musicales inspirées par la découverte des vins de terroir alsaciens. Commande du Vino Social Club.

Vendanges

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Darkwave is an experimental music project incorporating elements of instrumental thrash metal combined with symphonic and electronic influences. 

Composing, guitars, programming: Zsolt Némethy.
Cover art: Lupus Photo (Dávid Ujhelyi).

Missa Innominata

Gloria

(translation above)

La pyrowoman

Sa danse laissait des séquelles
Quand son miroir aux allumettes
Faisait jaillir des étincelles
Chez ceux qui rêvaient de conquête

Avec un seul regard de braise
Elle enflammait toute la salle
Qui suffoquait dans la fournaise
Des pensées les moins virginales

Refrain :
Elle n’était pas une pyromane
Ni par désir, ni par démence,
C’est la danse qui par essence
L’allumait en pyrowoman

Tout flambant neuf, le sol de scène
Planchait sur la meilleure manière
De quoi garder un peu de veine
Sous l’incandescente incendiaire

Un jeune pompier, à l’évidence,
Déjà en burn-out pour elle
Dans le brasier, d’un coup, s’élance
Pour stopper sa danse antigel
(refrain)

Et dans sa veste protectrice
Il est devenu inflammable
Son cœur brûlait, grisant délice,
Jusqu’à déborder de vocables.

Il s’épousèrent dans l’ambulance,
Puisque tous deux étaient de mèche.
Dans leur foyer, l’union fut dense
D’où naquirent beaucoup de flammèches
(refrain)

Paroles et musique, Myckaël Marcovic, 
15/02/2022

The pyrowoman

Her dance left its mark
When her matchbox mirror
Made sparks fly
In those who dreamed of conquest

With a single glance of ember
She set the whole room on fire
Who suffocated in the furnace
Of the less virginal thoughts

Chorus :
She was not a pyromaniac
Neither by desire, nor by dementia,
It is the dance which by essence
Lit her up as a pyrowoman

All brand new, the stage floor
Planned on the best way
Of what to keep a little vein
Under the incandescent fire

A young fireman, obviously,
Already in burn-out for her
In the blaze, suddenly, rushes
To stop his antifreeze dance
(chorus)

And in his protective jacket
He became flammable
His heart burned, intoxicating delight,
Until it overflowed with words.

They married in the ambulance,
Since both were in cahoots.
In their home, the union was dense
From which were born many flames
(chorus)

Words and music, Myckaël Marcovic, 
13/04/2022

La Pyrowoman

Lifeboats

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The Fall of Saigon asked to add a vocal to our tune and we welcomed him to do so. The original wasn’t written with vocals in mind so we figured it was going to be a tricky thing to do. The Fall of Saigon worked his descriptive lyrics in very well, capturing the spirit of being calm and optimistic in a hurricane. 

Hear more from The Fall of Saigon: https://soundcloud.com/thefallofsaigon

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Credits:
Rebecca Williams - bass, percussion, synths, production. 
Andrea Pierantoni - guitars, production. 
Lyrics & Vocals - The Fall of Saigon
Mixing and mastering by Andrea at Never Enough Cowbell Studios. 
Cover art by Rebecca.
SafeCreative Registration code: 2207211626526
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Lyrics:

Le ciel, assoupi,
Lentement a noirci.
Se lève le vent,
Avant l'ouragan

Tu peux t'affoler.
Lentement perdre pied.
Mais peu importe le temps,
Tu restes sur l'estran.

Les arbres embrasés
S'effondrent à tes pieds.
Garde ton attention.

Les vagues déchainées
Veulent te submerger.
Elles crient même ton nom.

Elles veulent te submerger.
Te submerger.
Elles crient même ton nom.

Voilà, tout est passé.
Tes larmes ont séché.
Serein à présent,
Face à l'ouragan.

Le ciel, obscurci,
Maintenant, s'éclaircit.
Les arbres foudroyés,
Te servent de trophée.

~ 2022 Guillaume Pognon

Sky, asleep,
Slowly blackened.
The wind rises,
Before the hurricane

You can panic.
Slowly losing your footing.
But no matter the weather,
You stay on the foreshore.

Burning trees
Collapse at your feet.
Keep your attention.

The raging waves
Want to overwhelm you.
They even shout your name.

They want to overwhelm you.
Overwhelm you.
They even shout your name.

That's it, everything has passed.
Your tears have dried.
Serene now,
Facing the hurricane.

The sky, darkened,
Now clears up.
Shattered trees,
Serve as a trophy.

An Optimist In A Hurricane (feat. The Fall Of Saigon)

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Lyrics 


Engine growls at 2 AM
Neon lights and broken men
Clock keeps spinning, no relief
Burning fuel through endless grief



Endless streets, no final line
Steel and glass become my shrine



Night shift — wheels keep turning
Night shift — midnight burning
Night shift — ghosts in the rearview
Night shift — I’ll drive it through



City breathes in choking smoke
Empty eyes and silent hopes
Fares get in, they fade away
Another lost and endless day



Endless streets, no final line
Steel and glass become my shrine



Night shift — wheels keep turning
Night shift — midnight burning
Night shift — ghosts in the rearview
Night shift — I’ll drive it through



Meters ticking
Voices flickering
Cigarettes burning
The wheel keeps turning



Night shift — wheels keep turning
Night shift — midnight burning
Night shift — ghosts in the rearview
Night shift — I’ll drive it through



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Wonderful

(English translation above)

Sa tête.

Qu’y a-t-il de plus accablant
Le matin, au réveil
De revoir comme un pénitent
Sa tête ?

Après une nuit pas très noire,
Au miroir malpoli,
Dans un Picasso, on peut voir
Sa tête.

Miroir, ô mon vilain miroir, 
Qui est le plus miro ?
Dis-moi qui, des deux, donne à voir
Sa tête ?

Qui a trop fumé sa boussole
Dans des rêves partis ?
Est-c’ qu’au pays des herbes folles
Ça tête ?

Moi, qui voudrais tant ressembler
À ma Barbie chérie,
Je fais tout pour photocopier
Sa tête.

Alors pour travestir mon âge,
Par quelques graffitis,
Je cherche dans mon maquillage
Sa tête…

Je sais que celle qui se pâme 
Est là, en personne, mais
En fait, je ne vois que de l’âne
Sa tête !

Ce pauvre tour de magicien
Vaut son pesant de fard
C’est pas grand-chose mais au moins
Ça t’aide.

Et comme ma vue perd ses verres
J’astique les miroirs
De cette société qui perd
Sa tête. 


Paroles de Myckaël Marcovic, 29 décembre 2011.
Musique de Myckaël Marcovic, 21 février 2012

Approximate translation :

His head.

What is more overwhelming
In the morning, when I wake up
To see again as a penitent
His head?

After a dark night,
In the rude mirror,
In a Picasso, you can see
His head.

Mirror, O my wicked mirror,
Who’s the most gorgeous?
Tell me who, of the two, gives to see
His head?

Who smoked his compass too much
In a dream gone?
Is it in the land of the wild herbs
What are you thinking?

Me, who would so like to look
To my darling Barbie,
I do everything to photocopy
His head.

So to disguise my age,
By some graffiti,
I look in my makeup
His head…

I know the one who’s swollen
Is there, in person, but
In fact, I only see donkey
His head!

That poor magician’s trick
Worth his weight of blush
It’s not much, but at least
It helps you.

And as my sight loses its glasses
I polish the mirrors
Of this company that loses
His head.

Lyrics by Myckaël Marcovic, 29 December 2011.
Music by Myckaël Marcovic, February 21, 2012

Sa tête

8000 Miles is the distance between Rebecca in Hawaii and Andrea in Italy. The two joined forces to create two albums of elegant progressive rock, with shiny metal bits, layered in symphonic lushness. 

Also, two singers have collaborated on two different 8000 Miles songs, each bringing their own cool vibes to Kobayashi Maru (Impossible Love) (feat. Duncan Butler) and An Optimist In A Hurricane (feat. The Fall Of Saigon).

8000 Miles is currently on extended vacation.
Rebecca is working solo as: https://soundcloud.com/becs-kauai
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