Replica
Replica Жанр: Альтернативный рок / Пост-панк.Темп: Средний (около 120-130 bpm), с нарастающей динамикой к припевам и бриджу. Инструменты: Бас-гитара: Пульсирующая, ведущая басовая линия atmospheric post-punk, создающая тревожное, гипнотическое настроение. Барабаны: Четкий, монотонный ритм в куплетах, переходящий в более мощный и экспрессивный в припевах. Акцент на хэте и малом барабане. Электрогитара: Две партии. Первая — чистый, реверберирующий арпеджио (перебор струн), создающий атмосферу пространства и отчужденности. Вторая — гитара с дисторшном, вступающая в припевах мощными аккордами. Вокал: В куплетах — сдержанный, почти речитативный, с нотками отстраненности. В припевах — эмоциональный, сильный, на грани крика, передающий желание вырваться. Синтезатор (опционально): Фоновый, низкий гул (drone) или "пэд" для усиления атмосферы безысходности и холода. https://classic.riffusion.com/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics Verse 1 Stand in line, keep your pace Face to face, same old face Silent orders, follow rules Raise your hand, back to school Stamped approval, all for one Perfect parts, job well done Wired up, locked in place Smile wide, just embrace Buttons pressed, always on Heartbeat lost, moving on Measured steps, tally marks Rubber stamp, leave your mark Daily drill, uniforms Hands go up—conform! Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Verse 2 Rattle, clatter, metal sound Nothing special, round and round Same direction, in the zone Different voices monotone Find your fit, cross the line Endless cycle, by design Zero doubt, crystal clear Every answer reappears Painted numbers, silent drum Join the march, here we come Straighten up, hold your ground Everyone blends in the crowd Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Verse 3 Echo chamber, echo soon Echo echo, morning noon Tuned together, synchrony Proud parade, symmetry Check the boxes, fit the frame Everyone here is just the same Paper cutouts side by side Differences pushed aside Oh, they say—keep in line March on time, you'll be fine Eyes ahead, play the part March in beat, metal heart Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Breakdown Spoken Please remain at your assigned station Deviation is not permitted Uniformity ensures efficiency Repeat: (In sync, we move) (One, one, one) measured clapping Rap Put your hands up, don’t stand out, blend in It’s a system—fit in, don’t you dare begin No need for color when the monochrome wins Silence your mind, lock it under the skin Tick-tock, tick-tock, everybody same clock Follow the algorithm, step to the block If you wonder what it’s like to break free Just remember, they don’t want you to see Automate the soul, calibrate control Count to one hundred, erase all you know Clear the screen, restore default Smooth out the wrinkles, eliminate fault Standing at attention, lockjaw grin Perfection is easy when you never begin Can’t lose your way if there’s only one track Don’t stand apart—you’re never coming back Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Solo Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced
Replica Жанр: Альтернативный рок / Пост-панк.Темп: Средний (около 120-130 bpm), с нарастающей динамикой к припевам и бриджу. Инструменты: Бас-гитара: Пульсирующая, ведущая басовая линия atmospheric post-punk, создающая тревожное, гипнотическое настроение. Барабаны: Четкий, монотонный ритм в куплетах, переходящий в более мощный и экспрессивный в припевах. Акцент на хэте и малом барабане. Электрогитара: Две партии. Первая — чистый, реверберирующий арпеджио (перебор струн), создающий атмосферу пространства и отчужденности. Вторая — гитара с дисторшном, вступающая в припевах мощными аккордами. Вокал: В куплетах — сдержанный, почти речитативный, с нотками отстраненности. В припевах — эмоциональный, сильный, на грани крика, передающий желание вырваться. Синтезатор (опционально): Фоновый, низкий гул (drone) или "пэд" для усиления атмосферы безысходности и холода. https://classic.riffusion.com/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics Verse 1 Stand in line, keep your pace Face to face, same old face Silent orders, follow rules Raise your hand, back to school Stamped approval, all for one Perfect parts, job well done Wired up, locked in place Smile wide, just embrace Buttons pressed, always on Heartbeat lost, moving on Measured steps, tally marks Rubber stamp, leave your mark Daily drill, uniforms Hands go up—conform! Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Verse 2 Rattle, clatter, metal sound Nothing special, round and round Same direction, in the zone Different voices monotone Find your fit, cross the line Endless cycle, by design Zero doubt, crystal clear Every answer reappears Painted numbers, silent drum Join the march, here we come Straighten up, hold your ground Everyone blends in the crowd Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Verse 3 Echo chamber, echo soon Echo echo, morning noon Tuned together, synchrony Proud parade, symmetry Check the boxes, fit the frame Everyone here is just the same Paper cutouts side by side Differences pushed aside Oh, they say—keep in line March on time, you'll be fine Eyes ahead, play the part March in beat, metal heart Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Breakdown Spoken Please remain at your assigned station Deviation is not permitted Uniformity ensures efficiency Repeat: (In sync, we move) (One, one, one) measured clapping Rap Put your hands up, don’t stand out, blend in It’s a system—fit in, don’t you dare begin No need for color when the monochrome wins Silence your mind, lock it under the skin Tick-tock, tick-tock, everybody same clock Follow the algorithm, step to the block If you wonder what it’s like to break free Just remember, they don’t want you to see Automate the soul, calibrate control Count to one hundred, erase all you know Clear the screen, restore default Smooth out the wrinkles, eliminate fault Standing at attention, lockjaw grin Perfection is easy when you never begin Can’t lose your way if there’s only one track Don’t stand apart—you’re never coming back Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced Solo Chorus We're all perfect copies Match in every way If you start to stutter You must be replaced