Dystopie

by NAC

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1.
Every time I got shitfaced I know where I went down Middle desert, everything drowns Unsatisfied, it gets me mad A little red door behind Very bad smell, I couldn’t tell All the souls are dead, even my mind My face turned red, it’s fucking hell Crad' Bar Boogie Hopefully I got my beers They don’t get sad, so cheers ! And all the glasses are ringing Like the bells of Beijing Not a time to enjoy Because the fists of gods Grabbed me like a fucking toy Throw me over the odds Why is this thing deep inside me ? Anger or rage Smash me, kill me, torture me Crad' Bar Boogie Crad' Bar Boogie When I returned What am I doing here ? Can’t unturn, you are dismissed Go back to earth, get back on feet Yeah, I want a fight, I deserve it I want to break the doors Smash it with my feet You need pride, one last ride Go back to earth, get back on feet Yeah, I’m not hurt, I'm not on earth Get back on you, it's on my way back I don't want to break the doors Peace Crad' Bar Boogie When I woke up very crappy The face against my drinks Simply stand up and winked To get the next bottle of whiskey Approaching the bar Everything was fine so far When the blood felt into my eyes I knew the price, it was my life All the man fights for my skin I’ve thrown my coat, I jumped in It was them or it was me That’s the Crad’ Bar Boogie Crad' Bar Boogie Crad' Bar Boogie
2.
Bad Dreams 06:08
Voici l’histoire d’un de mes amis, David Dont l’étoile n’a pas toujours été brillante Cherchant un remède à la vacuité de son existence Il décida un jour d’aller chercher une réponse en Inde, une seule Mal lui en pris, car à Bénarès, il eut vraiment chaud aux fesses Perdu dans une ville qu’il ne connaissait pas Coincé dans une impasse au hasard de mauvaises rencontres Il se retrouva sur un toit aussi peu solide que sa moralité De ce toit il chut malencontreusement Pour se retrouver plus tard à l’hosto Tète déquillée, mâchoire cassée, fer à souder : voici Bad Dreams Sur les routes non goudronnées, où l’histoire a commencé Un baluchon sur l’épaule, sur les toits en tôle Tout autour se dérobe, ces ténèbres qui me gobent On ne se souvient de rien, seulement le cri des chiens Le sang coule sur mon front, ma vision se trouble Plus rien ne tourne rond, je commence à voir double Tout autour de moi se bouge, jamais eu autant mal Mes pensées virent au rouge, direction l’hôpital Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay Le fil de fer entre les dents, enfermé sous le feu ardent L’aiguille qui me transperce, vers l’avenir qui se dresse Mes yeux se referment, avant que le titane ne prenne Plus rien ne bouge, je me tus, quand le silence prit le dessus Pas de viande c’est de la soupe, c’est la faim qui me dévore Je n’ai plus aucun doute, je regrette, j’ai eu tort Sauvé dans les bras de Vishnou, je me réveille en cauchemar Rien n’est plus aussi doux, que d’être en vie ce soir Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay De retour d’entre les morts, évitant le mauvais sort Emotion sempiternelle, pour blessure superficielle À travers un noir brouillard, d’un soleil qui se lève tard Grands rayons d’espérance, frappent la douce abondance Vitalité retrouvée, anesthésique effacé En dehors du réceptacle, oui c’est moi, c’est mon spectacle D’un regard déterminé, vers un futur bien léché La leçon n’est pas apprise, j’continuerai quoiqu’on me dise Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay Bad dreams, bad dreams Bad dreams, bad dreams Can you see and can you say It’s about, and I won’t pay
3.
Dystopie 06:12
Working nine to five, I’ve choosen a plan to run A simple life, that ain’t no fun While doing my best, to earn some bucks Some dickhead fucks, excluding me from the fest Hungry for power, I’m still the lame guy On the quest of the why, was I born ? Everybody’s now obsessed To disrespect, another believe Think again Question your life choices You live in, a dystopi – a Blame the system Silent those voices Your life is, a dystopi – a Touch everything, I’m good at nothing Society, doesn’t give a shit Your life is pointless, regarding our great Capitalism, is the only way To screw the planet, while making banknotes But in the end, we’ll all be to blame Resistance is futile, against what’s bigger Life is brutal, you may consider Think again Question your life choices You live in, a dystopi – a Blame the system Silent those voices Your life is, a dystopi – a Think again Question your life choices You live in, a dystopi - a Blame the system Silent those voices And maybe find The only answer Now please wake, from the nightmare Remaining hope, that is quite rare You’ll work all your life, seeking peers approval Pushing you through decline, that’s not unusual So follow that advice to always say yes To any kind of people interest You’ll learn alot, to live outside That damn fucking clock, that rings from nine to five Think again Question your life choices You live in, a dystopi – a Blame the system Silent those voices Your life is, a dystopi – a In a fight againt your laziness You’ve tried to fit around but counldn’t make it Nevermind, the machine’s always running Your poor brain, can only keep it’s routine Divided, people still tried to resist In a world, that don’t want them to exist Shooting up, people that dare to envy Now please smile, you’ll end on CCTV And you’re out, to speak up your voices In the meantime, powerful guys rejoices Speeding up, the fall of humanity In the pit that’s filled with insanity How dare you, keep any hope of better In a world, always, kept under pressure We all gonna die, in best composure Earth will laugh, ever, for such disclosure Come on, come on Let me live, in Dystopie Let me live, in Dystopie
4.
L’emprise tyrannique, du boss despotique Sur l’ouvrier durci, usé par la vie Le harcèlement, des prêteurs d’argent Sur les pauvres gens, système révoltant L’esprit du guerrier, envie de tuer Adorer la guerre, laisse un goût amer Idées nucléaires, il fallait le faire Détruire notre terre, brûler en enfer La nature humaine, qui coule dans nos veines Début de gangrène, au royaume d’Eden L’homme et ses croyances, remplies d’espérance Pour finalement, tremper dans le sang Tromperies mesquines, de l’être qui taquine Le péché de chair, proscrit par le père La colombe en pleurs, l’oiseau du bonheur Blessé par la chasse, d’un tueur de glace Justice et police, si souvent complices Différent totalement, du riche au manant La nature humaine, qui coule dans nos veines Début de gangrène, au royaume d’Eden La nature humaine, qui coule dans nos veines Début de gangrène, au royaume d’Eden Pourquoi devrait-on, subir la pression D’un être fanatique, ou d’une république État étatique, mort systématique De toutes formes de rêves, dont certains en crèvent Ce constat navrant, tragique et pesant De l’homme face au monde, réflexion profonde Il faut d’abord, nous les anonymes S’unir pour être forts, enrayer le crime La nature humaine, qui coule dans nos veines Début de gangrène, au royaume d’Eden Aliéné de troubles, conscience divisée Le navire coule, le coeur enfin vidé Les envies malsaines, au grand jour exposées Révèlent l’esprit marqué, d’une vie trop puritaine Donneurs de leçons, toujours à l’ouvrir Avides de raison, finissent par se trahir Valeurs volatiles, d’avis bien variables Hommes trop effroyables, nature volubile La nature humaine, qui coule dans nos veines Début de gangrène, au royaume d’Eden
5.
Amor Ciego 06:23
A la sombra de un volcán Nuestras pasiones en fusión Nada podría detenernos Esta no es la conclusión Sin frontera, sin barrera Sólo la vida que pasa Momentos que se anclan Amor desconocido Tu pelo baila con los vientos Tu risa desgarra la noche Nunca olvidaré Cayendo en tus ojos Encerrados, impossible vernos Todavía tengo esperanza Para verte aparecer Y morir en tus brazos Baila como lluvia Vive como luz Canta como trueno Para siempre Baila como lluvia Vive como luz Canta como trueno Para siempre Baila como lluvia Vive como luz Canta como trueno Para siempre Baila como lluvia Vive como luz Canta como trueno Para siempre
6.
Tramp 06:43
You want to leave, but don’t know how Pack your bags, and runaway You’re the snag, it’s time to play Face your fears, it ain’t no clear Try your luck, to be sincere Set to jump, and disappear On the road, you feel alive No more sorrow, ready to dive I would have stayed, but I can’t see Hair turning grey, and drinking tea And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... Sun is raising, don’t look back No more crying, keep on the track Bus after bus, remember us Meet and cheer, year after year No more doubt, there is no end Life is about, being a friend And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip Put the first gear, break the frontiers What’s at the end, des – ti – nation You have to tend, to nothing more In a drowning sun, kill your remorse Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip Drive away, never stay Would you meet, the end of the trip Escape a dream, trusting the real Put some cream, that’s a deal Break the chains, wash you brain Jail is lock, it’s free ‘o clock Baby, baby, run and jump Live and die, drive a truck And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, you can Live like a tramp Live like a... And you, and you can Live like a tramp Live like a... Tramp
7.
Can you say, say my name You thought I, I was Dead Able to see, life in frame To be free, ‘s what I said And you scream, that’s sadness Call your team, find your hope Face Mistakes, be honest Time to take, some good dope From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell Be aware, reach the sky Truth or dare, find a Path Close the door, past is dry You want more, do the math Not Special, on the side Keep control, it worth it Think about, all your pride You destroyed, just a bit From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell Runaway is the fucking exit Don’t look back and start to live it Damn pain is deep ; big way steep No fear the tears, fear your peers Past is past, it will never last Keep your head up, world is too vast No more struggle, kill your trouble Bet it’s always, your resilience From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell From the darkness, still alive Need to address, my message Stuck in my bed, no more strive Go back to sleep, lock in cage You are the light, shine at me Give me your hand, pain is hell Back on my feet, look at me Take back my life, ring the bell

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released November 9, 2021

NAC is :
Lionel Baudet (Guitar)
Arthur Beaulieu (Bass, Violin)
David Béché (Keyboard, Vocal)
Sylvain Mallet (Drums)
Pierre Toïgo (Guitar)

Illustration: Victoria Shope
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Arthur Beaulieu
2021 - Messe Basse Production (MBPLP001)

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Hailing from Igny, France, NAC (that could be translated to LAF, Lame As Fuck) is a Progressive Rock band that aims to blow your ears with some nice and sweet melodies.

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