A keresés eredménye

PULSE

Jumper on and setup
Wiring up the electro circuit
Sound check, produce 0’s and 1’s
Load up the instance
Status progressing now
48 to 96, still not enough
 
It was asking a question
Riding on a broken waveform
Can you see what lies past the sound?
Chasing the matrix
That shook my eardrums
Get ready for the Downfall
 
Make Em Bounce
 
Dive into the Stream
Make em dance, Bounce it Bounce it
Stereophonic
Let yourself go, Drop it Drop it
OK
 
Style, draw the LFO, routing boldly
Putting on the boost, craving ear candy
Bit crushing, can’t bring back the excess, don’t freak out
Let’s create the retune and go from there
 
Inorganic foley sounds
Imparted irregular clips
To this destabilized phase
Newbies who don’t notice
The perturbing discord,
Get ready for the Downfall
 
Make Em Bounce
 
Dive into the Stream
Make em dance, Bounce it Bounce it
Stereophonic
Let yourself go, Drop it Drop it
OK
 
If you want to make your ideal sound,
There’s no need to seek balance
The one thing I know is
Get ready for the Downfall
 
Dive into the Stream
Make em dance, Bounce it Bounce it
Stereophonic
Let yourself go, Drop it Drop it
OK
 

Daisy

The arrival, tearing the silence into pieces,
Was a predestined encounter for our sake.
And so, you, with regret showing in your grieving eyes,
You wore your sorrow and bloomed beautifully.
 
A flower, dissolving into someone's life -
Hey, you can see it too, can't you?
I'm sure.
 
To overwrite the accumulated sins,
You've got as many times as you need, from the repeating start line.
Painting a tomorrow different from the past,
Painting hope for just the two of us, there's the start line.
I never say goodbye...
That's how it always is.
 
Continuing crystals to serve as proof,
Sheltering a faintly flickering flame,
Your eyes, emblazoned with a future radiating brilliance, seem to hold a little bit of sadness.
Take a look into my eyes.
Wipe away that final droplet.
Every time you wanna see me, call me,
And I'll be at the place where we first met.
 
Rebel against the fate that descends.
Yes, bloom vibrantly, with glory.
Always...
 
To connect to your singing voice,
My sound rings out and echoes deep within my heart.
The tomorrow that surfaces in my prayer
Transforms a reason to live into hope.
I wanna be with you...
 
To make a sacrifice to gain possession of
This present reality, impossible to repeat -
The act is unbreakably bound to loneliness.
I can't measure that weight as I am now,
But even so, that's fine.
Echo far and wide, my prayer.
Our reverberating singing voices
Painted a momentary light,
Illuminating a single flower.
I want to keep our hands connected
And always be with you.
 
To overwrite the accumulated sins,
You've got as many times as you need, from the repeating start line.
Painting a tomorrow different from the past,
Painting hope for just the two of us, there's the start line.
I never say goodbye...
That's how it always is.