extrait d'un enregistrement live, studio commun de Grrrnd Zero, juin 2024

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Cheap talk, dead eyes
No sense, no rise

Noise in your head
Nothing you said

Your opinions are stupid
’Cause you are stupid
Uneducated, fabricated
Stupid, stupid

Flat brain, no spark
Still lost, still dark

Words with no weight
Rot on your plate

Your opinions are stupid
’Cause you are stupid
Uneducated, fabricated
Stupid, stupid

Echo, hollow
Shallow, follow

And you're ugly too

Your opinions are stupid
’Cause you are stupid
Uneducated, replicated
Stupid, stupid

Your opinions are stupid

Hull fed by dark-matter streams
Photon sails ride stellar beams
Warp-bubble engaged, we leave the swarm
Intergalactic lanes now our norm

Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night
Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night

Nebula drifts past ion flare
Sensors roam the void, souls laid bare
Hyperlane opened, we breach the gate
Galactic clusters await our fate

Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night
Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night

Time dilates as we dive the drift
Quantum fields twist, reality shifts
Sans gravité, ohlala, quelle originalité !
Exceed the horizon, the future lifts

Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night
Zero-G on the fringe of light
System charge, we eclipse the night

Zero-G on the fringe

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available — human or machine — as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

New tracks tagged #digital percussion