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The Chase
Melodic Hardcore / Hardcore Punk / Auckland - New Zealand
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The Chase (Преследование) - группа играющая мелодичный Хардкор из Окленда (Новая Зеландия). Это просто пятеро друзей рвущих быструю и искреннюю музыку. Все участники в группе придерживаются христианской веры. Если вы хотите вы можете назвать их Христианской группой, но большенство проблем, о которых вещает группа в лирическом плане, являются социальными. Единственную реальную вещь, которую группа хочет донести своими выступлениями и лирикой, это чтобы люди задумались о окружающем мире и о своей вере. Стоит заметить что они похожи на Comeback Kid. Перевёл возможно кривовато - извеняйте, если что не так, эта инфа есть на Майспейсе группы.
Влияния:
Alone in a Crowd, Bold, Champion, Comeback Kid, Chain of Strength, Go it Alone, Gorilla Biscuits, Last Nerve, Outbreak, Modern Life Is War, Sommerset, Shook ones, Sinking ships, Sick of it All, Stretch Arm Strong.
Состав:
Clancy Cummins - Vocals
Rowan Crowe - Guitars/Vocals
Dave Baxter - Guitars
Heather Cummins - Bass
Ben Duncan - Drums
Дискография:
2007 - Something More (EP CDR)VBR Kbps
2008 - ParanoiaVBR Kbps
2009 - Sirens [EP] 192 Kbps
Melodic Hardcore / Hardcore Punk / Auckland - New Zealand
Myspace
The Chase (Преследование) - группа играющая мелодичный Хардкор из Окленда (Новая Зеландия). Это просто пятеро друзей рвущих быструю и искреннюю музыку. Все участники в группе придерживаются христианской веры. Если вы хотите вы можете назвать их Христианской группой, но большенство проблем, о которых вещает группа в лирическом плане, являются социальными. Единственную реальную вещь, которую группа хочет донести своими выступлениями и лирикой, это чтобы люди задумались о окружающем мире и о своей вере. Стоит заметить что они похожи на Comeback Kid. Перевёл возможно кривовато - извеняйте, если что не так, эта инфа есть на Майспейсе группы.
Влияния:
Alone in a Crowd, Bold, Champion, Comeback Kid, Chain of Strength, Go it Alone, Gorilla Biscuits, Last Nerve, Outbreak, Modern Life Is War, Sommerset, Shook ones, Sinking ships, Sick of it All, Stretch Arm Strong.
Состав:
Clancy Cummins - Vocals
Rowan Crowe - Guitars/Vocals
Dave Baxter - Guitars
Heather Cummins - Bass
Ben Duncan - Drums
Дискография:
2007 - Something More (EP CDR)VBR Kbps
2008 - ParanoiaVBR Kbps
01 - Alone
The birth of paranoia, the clouds inside my head
Anxiety that saturates, this concrete would of mine
But I'm hoping for an out, for a cure
Still believing that there's something more
But all the worlds alone, locked inside their homes
The other worlds alone, the dying skin and bones
02 - Words - mid / late 07
(guest vocals chubbs of blackout)
You'll be, choking on your words
Coughing on your letters
Every syllable, could be that much better
Yeah election years apon us
Where promises will fall like rain.
The liars take the stage, to pupeteer again,
Everyone remains, until the scores come in.
My wallet screams for justice
But the earth cries out for peace
Is the underclass still smiling
On the rich mans sleaves?
Yeah we' d escape, if we weren't paralysed
Freedom erodes, the disapears
Somehow the worst of all
Is that the words will fall
And we'll be left again
With promises that bend
The status hungry fools
never accountable
Still the words flow again
So close your eyes, and pray for rain.
03 - Those days
I've lied awake, and thought of all the things I hate
Got stuck inside, my head til I have lost my mind
And days have come, where hatred has blurred everything
Those days of mine, when best friends become enemies
Theres something so appealing of feeling dangerous
Of living on the verge of desperation
Theres something so exciting, to give up and stop trying
Of letting hate wash all over me.
I'll carry on my way the best I can
I've got hope, Its fragile but its like a lifeline
I'll keep my head, and make these feelings mean something,
I struggle everyday, to keep my PMA
To keep my world, my world in perspective
and this misanthropy, it will not ruin me
I'll keep my world, my world in perspective.
04 - Boomers (writen early / mid 07)
I'm slowly waking up, seeing things clearer now
Than I ever had before
And while your wealth keeps piling up
You'll have us begging at your doors.
'begging at your doors'
For a chance – to live like you
For the life – the dream came true
Interest rates still rising, housing market bloated
There's a generation, not knowing what to do.
And despite everything we're taught, we may never find a home
I suggest that we, start looking, for a dream of our own
Everything is so accessible, but reality is unavoidable.
Come on, Come on, they're burying us in
Come on, Come on, lets start the panicking
People leaving here in droves
Seeking opportunity
Looking for a way to achieve
Someone else's dream
And your kids lock themselves up
In each others cars
And hurry to their deaths
To find out what they are
Unlike everyone before
For whom the future was revered
You've left us in no doubt
Who you really care about.
You brought it all and sold us out
05 - Panic Attack
Losing my grip
Losing my cool
I'm feeling sick
This place is making me sick
The walls are closing in, and I am panicking
Fake people everywhere, fake smiles, fake hair, fake atmosphere
Strangers who know my name, strangers who talk to me
People who smell like death, they all, haunt me
panic attack!
06 - Reality Check
The reality is, im just another kid
With problems, that are easily fixed
But the tradegy, is when we fail to see
The silent minority
Living in fear, living in pain
The innocent who die.
07 - Bruises (writen Jan 07)
Last year, I heard of baby boys murdered, and of tourists raped and killed,
Of kids, killing, themselves in reds and blues, like it's something to be proud of,
It's like we're hypnotized by a myth of national proportion
'It's not that bad'
But everywhere we turn there's violence and it's overwhelming
'It's not that bad'
This land, our home, the long white cloud wears bruises now,
We all, own this, not mine or your but ours, it's a national affliction,
We've stopped, screaming, all we do is shake our head, indifferent
Remember when, its all you got to say man
Remember when, is all you ever say
We all, have turned our heads
We all, have looked away
We all, have shrugged and sighed
We all, are to blame
This land, our home, the long white cloud wears bruises now.
08 - The Seconds.
It was the second, the second of silence
That followed my question, and normally
Normally, I wouldn't notice
The words that I needed followed too late.
This state of uncertainty
With your intentions no longer, innocent.
We've come a long way bro, but this is where I leave you
Cause all the bridges burned, have left you stranded
The seconds, will tell you, of silent
Betrayal, of friendships, no longer
The seconds, the silence, the seconds
09 - Babylon
The science of the ancients
The cult of atheism
A world of human failure
We'll burn and freeze together
Babylon, the only place where we belong
The Christians wait in anger
For the glorious appearing
Two thousand years have past
Fighting over teaching
And in the world we create
Where we wear shackles to the grave
We're slaves, we're trapped, by our advances
And in the oceans of our doubt
barely afloat, then time runs out
'bring your hopes to Babylon
the same place we started from'
To live with the other enlightened
Condemming the world to survival
The statues of saints and of science
All crumble into the horizon
For faith and for science, for all our mistakess,
For our evolution, celebrate,
The tower is rising and soon we'll climb to heaven.
10 - Andys Song
Its so hard to comprehend
The life, the love, could find an end
The joy you had, the joy you shared
The words you wrote, a heart that cared
A smile, a face, that lights a room
The gifts you gave, defy the tomb
And when the pain subsides
Your legacy survives
And when the pain subsides
Your legacy still survives
The birth of paranoia, the clouds inside my head
Anxiety that saturates, this concrete would of mine
But I'm hoping for an out, for a cure
Still believing that there's something more
But all the worlds alone, locked inside their homes
The other worlds alone, the dying skin and bones
02 - Words - mid / late 07
(guest vocals chubbs of blackout)
You'll be, choking on your words
Coughing on your letters
Every syllable, could be that much better
Yeah election years apon us
Where promises will fall like rain.
The liars take the stage, to pupeteer again,
Everyone remains, until the scores come in.
My wallet screams for justice
But the earth cries out for peace
Is the underclass still smiling
On the rich mans sleaves?
Yeah we' d escape, if we weren't paralysed
Freedom erodes, the disapears
Somehow the worst of all
Is that the words will fall
And we'll be left again
With promises that bend
The status hungry fools
never accountable
Still the words flow again
So close your eyes, and pray for rain.
03 - Those days
I've lied awake, and thought of all the things I hate
Got stuck inside, my head til I have lost my mind
And days have come, where hatred has blurred everything
Those days of mine, when best friends become enemies
Theres something so appealing of feeling dangerous
Of living on the verge of desperation
Theres something so exciting, to give up and stop trying
Of letting hate wash all over me.
I'll carry on my way the best I can
I've got hope, Its fragile but its like a lifeline
I'll keep my head, and make these feelings mean something,
I struggle everyday, to keep my PMA
To keep my world, my world in perspective
and this misanthropy, it will not ruin me
I'll keep my world, my world in perspective.
04 - Boomers (writen early / mid 07)
I'm slowly waking up, seeing things clearer now
Than I ever had before
And while your wealth keeps piling up
You'll have us begging at your doors.
'begging at your doors'
For a chance – to live like you
For the life – the dream came true
Interest rates still rising, housing market bloated
There's a generation, not knowing what to do.
And despite everything we're taught, we may never find a home
I suggest that we, start looking, for a dream of our own
Everything is so accessible, but reality is unavoidable.
Come on, Come on, they're burying us in
Come on, Come on, lets start the panicking
People leaving here in droves
Seeking opportunity
Looking for a way to achieve
Someone else's dream
And your kids lock themselves up
In each others cars
And hurry to their deaths
To find out what they are
Unlike everyone before
For whom the future was revered
You've left us in no doubt
Who you really care about.
You brought it all and sold us out
05 - Panic Attack
Losing my grip
Losing my cool
I'm feeling sick
This place is making me sick
The walls are closing in, and I am panicking
Fake people everywhere, fake smiles, fake hair, fake atmosphere
Strangers who know my name, strangers who talk to me
People who smell like death, they all, haunt me
panic attack!
06 - Reality Check
The reality is, im just another kid
With problems, that are easily fixed
But the tradegy, is when we fail to see
The silent minority
Living in fear, living in pain
The innocent who die.
07 - Bruises (writen Jan 07)
Last year, I heard of baby boys murdered, and of tourists raped and killed,
Of kids, killing, themselves in reds and blues, like it's something to be proud of,
It's like we're hypnotized by a myth of national proportion
'It's not that bad'
But everywhere we turn there's violence and it's overwhelming
'It's not that bad'
This land, our home, the long white cloud wears bruises now,
We all, own this, not mine or your but ours, it's a national affliction,
We've stopped, screaming, all we do is shake our head, indifferent
Remember when, its all you got to say man
Remember when, is all you ever say
We all, have turned our heads
We all, have looked away
We all, have shrugged and sighed
We all, are to blame
This land, our home, the long white cloud wears bruises now.
08 - The Seconds.
It was the second, the second of silence
That followed my question, and normally
Normally, I wouldn't notice
The words that I needed followed too late.
This state of uncertainty
With your intentions no longer, innocent.
We've come a long way bro, but this is where I leave you
Cause all the bridges burned, have left you stranded
The seconds, will tell you, of silent
Betrayal, of friendships, no longer
The seconds, the silence, the seconds
09 - Babylon
The science of the ancients
The cult of atheism
A world of human failure
We'll burn and freeze together
Babylon, the only place where we belong
The Christians wait in anger
For the glorious appearing
Two thousand years have past
Fighting over teaching
And in the world we create
Where we wear shackles to the grave
We're slaves, we're trapped, by our advances
And in the oceans of our doubt
barely afloat, then time runs out
'bring your hopes to Babylon
the same place we started from'
To live with the other enlightened
Condemming the world to survival
The statues of saints and of science
All crumble into the horizon
For faith and for science, for all our mistakess,
For our evolution, celebrate,
The tower is rising and soon we'll climb to heaven.
10 - Andys Song
Its so hard to comprehend
The life, the love, could find an end
The joy you had, the joy you shared
The words you wrote, a heart that cared
A smile, a face, that lights a room
The gifts you gave, defy the tomb
And when the pain subsides
Your legacy survives
And when the pain subsides
Your legacy still survives
2009 - Sirens [EP] 192 Kbps
01 - Lost
Lost, like the memories of my childhood
Like the needle in the hay,
And when I spoke of all my hatred,
I saw your eyes as you looked away,
and I saw that I meant, nothing to you,
So I guess that I will be, that nothing to you.
And I breathe disappointment,
But the only one I disappoint is you.
And this is my modern anger,
And this is my modern rage,
The bile rises in my mouth man,
But I only dry retch again
‘Are you listening?’
Til I find something worth hating,
Something worth holding, something worth fighting for.
Black, black it’s the message of nothing,
Your holding out for a better man.
I’ll never be that better man.
02 - Pills and Blood
She was looking for permanence,
Not a place to own, but a place where she could rest,
Without the sound of violence or the aftertaste of cigarettes
It was a dream she could never afford, nor ignore
She's leaving, He's bleeding
He was a nervous boy, who became a troubled man.
Too many things that he could never understand,
Still he’d hope for the finer things, the finer things
And make believe that he could be anything
And this is how she was told to love, with open legs and ignoring her heart
And this is how he was spoken of ‘boy you were never wanted from the start’
So they hold too tight to each other, and hope they can weather the storm
Yeah they held too tight to each other – and found a place to belong
She was never remarkable, and he was nobodies son
Somebody found them there, with the pills and the blood.
03 - Sirens
Hanging under streetlights
with bottles in our hands,
yeah we're holding onto nothing,
but the hatred in our heads.
Ours is not a fairy tale
and we don't remember dreams,
sometimes things are just the way they seem.
When we were young, yeah we were young.
This realities a leech
the only cures poison,
Bottle, lonely bottle
Body, broken body
Towards the livers of our fathers.
When we were young, yeah we were young. Once.
Cause I used to pray when I heard sirens,
now I only ever pray for silence.
There's too much noise to be ignored.
And the ringing in my ears.
Reminds me of the parts of me:
imprisoned by monotony,
embedded into the routine
and if you feel it, help me sing.
We're the broken ones
We're growing old, we're dying young
We're the hopeless ones
When the bottles done
We're the broken ones
04 - Denial
I divide my mind like this city is divided
The places you shouldn’t go are still too close to home
The rust and poverty, just two streets over
Always present, never acknowledged
And this is how we live, buy homes and raise our kids
Ugly thoughts that we keep inside, it’s that or social suicide
Hold our tongues, become the ones that we criticize
Kept away by difference exclusion and denial
It’s a price that we’re willing to pay.
05 - Weak
We said, we said, we’d never be broken,
That we’d ‘always swim against the tide’,
We said that we could break down all the walls that hold us in and I tried
But I am the brick layers ‘son’,
And I was born to make that mud.
This life will wear you down,
Until there’s nothing left, but the shell of a man
So you appeal to reason, but you are not a reasonable man.
And I have, clung to my faith, but I am not a faithful man.
And these pedestals become our gallows,
it’s no wonder we drown in the shallows.
We all wanna know
Where it’s gone,
I’ve been, bending, all the promises I said I’d never break.
Weakened, weakened, By my failure, by my doubt
Lost, like the memories of my childhood
Like the needle in the hay,
And when I spoke of all my hatred,
I saw your eyes as you looked away,
and I saw that I meant, nothing to you,
So I guess that I will be, that nothing to you.
And I breathe disappointment,
But the only one I disappoint is you.
And this is my modern anger,
And this is my modern rage,
The bile rises in my mouth man,
But I only dry retch again
‘Are you listening?’
Til I find something worth hating,
Something worth holding, something worth fighting for.
Black, black it’s the message of nothing,
Your holding out for a better man.
I’ll never be that better man.
02 - Pills and Blood
She was looking for permanence,
Not a place to own, but a place where she could rest,
Without the sound of violence or the aftertaste of cigarettes
It was a dream she could never afford, nor ignore
She's leaving, He's bleeding
He was a nervous boy, who became a troubled man.
Too many things that he could never understand,
Still he’d hope for the finer things, the finer things
And make believe that he could be anything
And this is how she was told to love, with open legs and ignoring her heart
And this is how he was spoken of ‘boy you were never wanted from the start’
So they hold too tight to each other, and hope they can weather the storm
Yeah they held too tight to each other – and found a place to belong
She was never remarkable, and he was nobodies son
Somebody found them there, with the pills and the blood.
03 - Sirens
Hanging under streetlights
with bottles in our hands,
yeah we're holding onto nothing,
but the hatred in our heads.
Ours is not a fairy tale
and we don't remember dreams,
sometimes things are just the way they seem.
When we were young, yeah we were young.
This realities a leech
the only cures poison,
Bottle, lonely bottle
Body, broken body
Towards the livers of our fathers.
When we were young, yeah we were young. Once.
Cause I used to pray when I heard sirens,
now I only ever pray for silence.
There's too much noise to be ignored.
And the ringing in my ears.
Reminds me of the parts of me:
imprisoned by monotony,
embedded into the routine
and if you feel it, help me sing.
We're the broken ones
We're growing old, we're dying young
We're the hopeless ones
When the bottles done
We're the broken ones
04 - Denial
I divide my mind like this city is divided
The places you shouldn’t go are still too close to home
The rust and poverty, just two streets over
Always present, never acknowledged
And this is how we live, buy homes and raise our kids
Ugly thoughts that we keep inside, it’s that or social suicide
Hold our tongues, become the ones that we criticize
Kept away by difference exclusion and denial
It’s a price that we’re willing to pay.
05 - Weak
We said, we said, we’d never be broken,
That we’d ‘always swim against the tide’,
We said that we could break down all the walls that hold us in and I tried
But I am the brick layers ‘son’,
And I was born to make that mud.
This life will wear you down,
Until there’s nothing left, but the shell of a man
So you appeal to reason, but you are not a reasonable man.
And I have, clung to my faith, but I am not a faithful man.
And these pedestals become our gallows,
it’s no wonder we drown in the shallows.
We all wanna know
Where it’s gone,
I’ve been, bending, all the promises I said I’d never break.
Weakened, weakened, By my failure, by my doubt
- Опис
- melodic hardcore/punk, New Zealand
- Країна
- Нова Зеландія
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