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DM01- The Untamables
01:18
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DM02- Fire live with me
02:09
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And living without a trace,
waste away and disappear
walking the streets without moving forward
Sank to exist
Sank to exist
Drop down to exist
The chapters of the revolution were shattered
We must live in the fire
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DM03- On the offensive
01:24
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And when the rain stopped,
The sky burst of tears,
from all sides at the marches of the kingdom,
The fury of the damned to sweep the masterful hydra
We went on the offensive.
From the Urals to the Caucasus, the valiant advance,
Stunning mountains, past plains,
Sweeping morality, now empty.
Leaving only blood, pain and death.
Souls and blood of the just will not find rest.
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DM04- Debonair
02:31
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What a pleasure to see the red flag floating
to wave the banner of revolution.
It floats on a smile, eyes focused,
dumbfounding the jeering.
For the ambitious, opportunistic and careerist,
those who would kill for a place in the sun
who dream of living in a deity,
they go astray and degrading themselves,
they dirty the mortal wound of mankind.
Our ideal is invisible, bloody and noisy.
glowing and debonair, he guides rage and anger.
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DM05- Kamikaze
02:18
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Marche, marche au pas cadencé vers ton destin d’esclave
Appétit militaire, Chemin solitaire
Ivres des promesses de gloire…
Néant d’y croire
Le cœur six pieds sous terre
Aboie, obéit.
Une bombe dans la poitrine
Eclat noir du héros, du martyr, du témoin
Du soleil, du soleil, du soleil refroidi
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DM06- Encore et encore
01:42
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Un jour je tomberai
et deux types en salopettes déchirées
avec leurs bennes à ordures
s'arrêteront pour me ramasser.
Ils m'emporteront au congélo
me farderont le visage
me redresseront les dents
et les blanchiront
avant de mettre le feu
à mes os inutiles.
On jettera mes cendres
quelque part dans un parc
et de petites filles
en souliers richelieu
bondiront à cœur joie
sur mes débris.
Tout cela me réjouira
encore et encore
encore et encore
encore et encore
encore et encore
encore et encore
encore et encore
encore et encore
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DM07- Bread no banger
02:11
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Light the fuse and stare at the sky
Let’s start a war for this empty year
All those colors make me feel blindfolded
Bread No Banger
Got a new agenda and it’s dreary empty
I’ll fulfill this one with even more party and gigs
Time will pass and guess I won’t remember half of it
Bread No Banger
Scared of the days that my new agenda will got emptier
Without gigs, lame party but with a note of buying a pram
with a note of buying a pram
Bread No Banger
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BB01- With the wave
02:59
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" I'll never bend ", that lonely boy said over his brother's grave, without a single tear, without a single chill, saying : " I'll never bend, nevermind the loss, nevermind the weight, memories and regrets. " But even the tallest of mountains erodes with time. That boy who said he'd never cry, filled up a lake. That boy who said he'd never break, I'm afraid he lied. I'm afraid I lied. Oh dear my soul, aren't you tired ? Of witnessing all this mess ? And all these castles made out of sand, reaching for the sun, disappearing with the wave. A fall named life : tell me where I'll land. If I live long enough, I'll die alone. All alone.
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BB02- Eraser
01:47
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And time goes on in the blink of an eye, so don't waste your time with the waste of yesterday, cause we're dancing with seasons. Look ahead, you see, the road is clear. Cause we're all like organic cameras, we develop from our negatives. Search deeply in yourself and you will find. The stairs are inside me but i'm afraid you don't have the key. There is a door craved in my flesh just like everybody I guess. The exit lies in me. Have you ever thought, " life is like a book " ? With the feeling that someone else wrote down chapters in line. Now tear up the pages cause it's never too late. Tear up those pages and this is where we'll all start to rewrite.
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BB03- Milestones
02:00
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I've packed up my things and waved at my friends. All these love songs I hear, they’re obviously about her. Though I loved my place, years became four winters, and in the coldest days, as walls, her arms are warmer. Her letters sleep in my pocket, milestones to when we last met. Her words started to fade, but I don't care, cause tonight I'll read them again in her eyes, those storytellers. I couldn't care less of everything else. Her letters sleep in my pocket, milestones to when we last met. Her letters started to fade. Milestones.
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BB04- The well
01:42
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They stole the passion that fueled us, stored it deep in the well that our country has become, buried, cold, hollow. We're filling it with the blood of our dreams undone. We're filling it, sooner or later it will overflow. Storm new Bastille. And you'll hear the cries of the homeless, the hanging ropes, below the rooftop. A rope for everyone, but I'll use mine to climb up the well. I will climb up the well til I see light again.
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BB05- 5th of November
03:40
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Remember, remember, dreams do not bleed. I've witnessed first the power of ideas. when some are working on pushing you down, some are looking for a rising, and some for a path to a peaceful agony. Remember, remember, ideas are bulletproof. Gunpowder and matches will pave the road to a better world. Bite the feeding hand, feast with the wolves tonight. In a world of burning streets, in these graveyards we call cities. With all these insecure nights, to survive is to daydream. The fire in our heart is about to spread. Revive passion, revive the light, revive pride and take over the streets. We'll find a way to set us free. We'll find our way home.
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BB06- Unbound
03:23
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Be nobody, go nowhere. Be the sparkling eyes of a child, go with the peaceful mind of the old man, so your skies will be free of clouds. Be nobody, go nowhere. Be the cries of the mourning daughter, go with the breathe of the dying father, so your departure will cause no pain. What would you attempt to do if you knew you could not fail ? Be a stone in the sea so you can sink but you can't break, and you'll find in the depths what the skies don't want to share. Moonsets always left me like a taste of awakening. There's no need for light when one's realm lies inside. I'll soon be crowned king of the unbound.
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Sieve and Sand Records Caen, France
Sieve and Sand Records is a little DIY structure based in Caen, France.
We put out our friends and personnal projects.
We are not a booking agency.
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