permalink: bpist-001 tags: copy date: 2010-01-17 link: label = 🕸️ Website url = https://sakrecoer.com link: label = 🎬 Videos url = https://v.basspistol.org/a/sakrecoer/videos -- more Psykedelisk Pop, by reSet Sakrecoer is the journey of a boyish Piaf on a pounding kick-ride. In colorful soundscapes and lyrics, Sakrecoer narrates more than music. Play All Music Written, performed, programmed, recorded, mixed, and arranged by reSet Sakrecoer. Except: - (1). Featuring Gregoire Iwaniec On Guitar - (2). Featuring Don Miguel De Suecia On Lead Vocals & Lyrics - (3). Feat Soulfed On Guitar & Dr.Tikov on Synths. Mastered by Gregoire Iwaniec, Except "Step Up". Mastered by reSet Sakrecoer. Cover Art by Trans Ritarn and reSet Sakrecoer This project was recorded between 2005 and 2010. It was made with love, for no particular reason. It is involving and dedicated to people. I hope you recognize yourself. /reSet Sakrecoer ### Lyrics ``` JANNE I MIN HJARNA ------------------ Oh Marie, Janne ar pa min hjarna. Han vet precis, Hur allting ska fungera. Han satter mig i meditation. Min sjal i levitation. Jag svavar upp i det bla, Tack vare det grona... STEP UP ------- get down it's now or never are you like me do you feel the fever? do you also dream of the words all together? of colors , love and of happy for ever? it can't be that hard we just have to work the politicians are all an obvious set of jerks lets challange the nonsense just for a while and later you'll tell me it was worth to try step up take your time but don't be too long you don't want to waste mine and if you don't want to, to me its fine but the present situation wont be that kind they say to let you live they should produce your car but if you ask me i think they go too far if you need ten they'll make 4000 jars and this is the message of the following bars BRIDGE it's all about the money it's all about the flooz it's not about love and it's not about yous it'as all about mass production hyper corruption where your the one to lose so get down stand up lets fight them back we could blow them to hell in a heavy attack push them real hard out of their track brothers and sisters it's of you we lack stand up no time to loose the people of the world is having the blues they tired of being ruled by the everlasting fools it's time we get together on our own set of rules they say we have to bow to get allong with our lifes but that my brother is the fatest of lies they give us some shit and you play the fly do realy like that game of selling and buy? ROVHJALMEN ---------- Varva ner, satt dig i soffan. Morgonen ar ung, atminstande det ar du. Vi har sprungit natten. Som fisken och katten. Vi har fangat tid, och dansat med Fan. Sa Varva ner med mig Varva ner. Ta en macka, ingen lever pastej..? Till Open Core och racka, Till kasorskan saga Hej! Vad fin i haret hon var, ah hon sag sa himla gla', hon dansa sa himla bra... Oj! Ja, men dar star ju du och jag. He! Ah vad bra, du ser ju annu lika bra, du ser ju forfan annu, annu mer bra, du ser sa himmla bra... ..Ut med dig vill jag ga Kom ut med mig, sa kom ut med mig. Kom och satt dig i soffan. Natten har gatt over. Vi har ost sa det blir over. Ta av dig rovhjalmen nu for fan, Det finns inte djavel forfan, Det finns inte en djavels hjarta att bullta pa. Vi lat dom alla ga, pa efter-for-efterfesten, Dar som alla ingen var. Ta av dig rovhjalmen. IT'S ALL OVER ------------- It's all too late now, As you are screaming out my name. Too late to change now, Or change my way, As it's time to say good bye. Please won't you stay for just a while? Never been broken hearted before! Go ahead love, Take my heart. Like so many times you've done it before. Shoe box of memories is all that i keep. Can't even look at your face. It's all to late now. Do i have to change my way? As you are screaming out my name... I can see the stars, see them pass me by. Another hopeless night, for ever hopeless now. I can see the stars bass me by. LUFTBOEJNINGEN -------------- Oh oui, vad ar det for melodie? Som glider forbi. Oh oui, vad ar det for melodie Som glider sig i. Oh oui, vad ar denna melodie? Som tranger sig i. Oh oui. Luften bojer sig for sin gang, Och hela kroppen kanns som trang. Ah oui, en inframelodie Fanga traden lyft dig upp Latta sjalen trilla ner Metavagor kommer upp Infrastruktur ar din sjal Oh oui, en bass alegori En bass trotoar. Vara lag frekvens osciliatorer, vacktar over din val var. Vara lag frekvens osciliatorer, vill bara att du ska ha det bra. Ah oui, oh sjung denna melodie. Vagen borjar likna minus, Och allt som forut var minus. Ror sig sakta positivt. I ett vackert monster alternativt. Oh oui, En infra melodie. INTELLIGENT MUSIK ----------------- REF: Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Greppar i dig hjartat, med hjarn gymnastik! Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Du vet precis som jag, vad du vill ha! Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Du vill att det svanger, du vill att det tanker! Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Sa att livslusten hojs, mot ett billigt projs! Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Du och jag bajby, vi vet vart vi ska! Kadnamn Intelligent musik! Vi tanker oss for och vi vet vad vi gor! Det ar nagonting som saknas i mina alster, Som ett for tidigt foster. Problemet ater upp mig som ett monster. Lyssna pa ditt hjarta, du vet vad du gor. Unga mann sin framtid hor. E-E-E-E-ar D D D#-det-du C# BBBBB BEJBY? REF Om det ar nagonting som jag litar pa, sa ar det kanslan du kann fa, Mig att kanna, mig att uppleva, Mig att dela, med mig till alla dom andra. ALIVE ----- Si seior, si. See, it has come to my attention, that a lot of people, don't believe in dreams. And see, it's like every morning, when they wake up, they step out of bed empty. This phenomenon is rather sad. But coming to think of it, it has maybe always been like that. Coming to think about my last dream how blurry it seems. A lot of unknown shapes and feelings. Me and you dressed in jeans. Stop! If i had to define to perfect dream, it would be the one featuring you, you, yes you and you, and you, and you and you, and you and you and you and me! The dream of the perfect unity. The dream of interplanetary harmony. Coming to think about my last dream. I realize how clear and clean. The souvenir taste like sugar and cream, My dream. I know kid, i know: these ain't easy goals. But there is no use, to loose your hope! Si senior, hola! DRUGS ----- Och jag vill garna trippa, Och slappa sjalen fri. Och jag vill garna flippa, Och sluta lata bli. Och jag vill garna resa, Med sjalens luft som fri. Sluta upp med allt, Och ha dig har brevid. At minstande narmare i mitt revir. ``` Licensed: [CC-BY-SA-NC](https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/) -- more cover: description = A caricatural portrait of Sakrecoer bit a lot of beared, wearing a colorful scarf on their head and big sunglasses. file = cover.jpg theme: background_image = cover.jpg accent_brightening = 85 accent_chroma = 100 accent_hue = 327 background_alpha = 13 base = light base_chroma = 100 base_hue = 187