Bankal, the DJ/ Beatmaker and Miscellaneous, the Emcee, have already released four EPs on bandcamp (downloadable for free).
They are currently touring around France whilst working on their first album, dropping this Fall.
http://chillbump.bandcamp.com
Seven
Chill Bump Lyrics
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hugging his luggage close on a rubber boat.
He lost his wife, a soldier cut her throat.
He lost his life and watched his home going up in smoke.
Those you love the most could vanish in a few seconds.
Who wouldn't choose to pack up and find a new setting?
There he was, head spinning, feeling sad and nauseous,
on this small boat with no provisions, feeling mad exhausted.
but got captured by the forces with their flashing torches.
Escorted back and insulted, he had a fair run...
Back at home, back at war, back at square one...
He left his mother country for the second time.
He arrived, greeted by people in a line
"Go Home Immigrants!" written on their picket signs.
For some when you try to survive you commit a crime.
He made it past the cops, now he's in Europe's hands,
crossing borders, hiding, heading up north, across the land
to end up trapped, emprisonned in one of them awful camps
behind barbwire, stranded in the north of France.
Hated and pointed at by Euroupean governments.
Every day extremists came to insult him and rub it him.
But he didn't listen to fools screaming. So used to their own freedom
they'd even forgot the true meaning. He got:
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got:
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability.
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got:
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability. Hope.
The lyrics of Chill Bump's song "Seven" tell the story of a refugee who has fled his home and country due to violence and war. The first verse describes his journey on a rubber boat, leaving behind a tragic past where he lost his wife, and his home was destroyed. The lyrics emphasize the theme of loss and the precarious nature of human life, where someone's loved ones can be lost in a matter of seconds. The refugee is left feeling sad and exhausted, and upon reaching the coast, he is captured and taken in by the authorities. The second verse describes the refugee's experiences after he arrived in Europe, where he is met with hostility by the people who have created an "us versus them" mentality. Despite this, the refugee holds on to hope as he seeks a new life in a foreign land.
The lyrics of "Seven" are a poignant commentary on the refugee crisis and the difficulties faced by those who are forced to flee their homes due to war, violence, oppression, and persecution. The lyrics highlight the human cost of conflict and the struggles that refugees face in starting a new life. Through the story of the refugee, the song delivers a powerful message of hope, resilience, and the power of the human spirit to endure and overcome adversity.
Line by Line Meaning
He left his mother-land on an ugly note,
He departed his homeland on a negative note,
hugging his luggage close on a rubber boat.
He held his possessions tightly on an inflatable boat.
He lost his wife, a soldier cut her throat.
His wife was killed by a soldier who slit her throat.
He lost his life and watched his home going up in smoke.
He died and witnessed his house burning to ashes.
Those you love the most could vanish in a few seconds.
The people you cherish can disappear within seconds.
Who wouldn't choose to pack up and find a new setting?
Who wouldn't want to relocate and start anew?
There he was, head spinning, feeling sad and nauseous,
He was feeling dizzy, ill, and melancholic.
on this small boat with no provisions, feeling mad exhausted.
He was on a small boat, without any supplies, feeling immensely tired.
When he approached the coast he had to act precautious,
He had to be careful when he approached the shore.
but got captured by the forces with their flashing torches.
He got caught by the authorities with their flashing lights.
Escorted back and insulted, he had a fair run...
He was taken back and disrespected, his fair chance was ruined.
Back at home, back at war, back at square one...
He was back at his home country, at war, and without progress.
He left his mother country for the second time.
He left his native land for the second occasion.
He arrived, greeted by people in a line
He got welcomed by a group of people standing in a queue.
"Go Home Immigrants!" written on their picket signs.
Immigrants Go Home was written on their protest signs.
For some when you try to survive you commit a crime.
For some individuals, trying to survive is considered an offense.
He made it past the cops, now he's in Europe's hands,
He managed to pass the police, and is now in the custody of Europe.
crossing borders, hiding, heading up north, across the land
He traversed borders, concealed himself while traveling northward, across the region.
to end up trapped, emprisonned in one of them awful camps
He eventually got stuck and incarcerated in a dreadful camp.
behind barbwire, stranded in the north of France.
He was isolated, behind barbed-wire, in the northern part of France.
Hated and pointed at by Euroupean governments.
He was despised and targeted by European authorities
Every day extremists came to insult him and rub it him.
Extremists insulted him and rubbed it in his face every day.
But he didn't listen to fools screaming. So used to their own freedom
He didn't pay attention to senseless individuals screaming. They were accustomed to their own freedom.
they'd even forgot the true meaning. He got:
They even forgot the true significance. He obtained:
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got:
Optimism - for when you don't have anything to lose. You have:
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need:
Hope - you are not in a position to select. You require:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
Hope - when you simply want to maintain your decency.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability.
A share of freedom, some tranquility and steadiness.
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got:
Optimism - for when you don't have anything to lose. You have:
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need:
Hope - you are not in a position to select. You require:
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
Hope - when you simply want to maintain your decency.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability. Hope.
A share of freedom, some tranquility and steadiness. Optimism.
Contributed by Reagan W. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
Shadownils
Seven
He left his mother-land on an ugly note,
hugging his luggage close on a rubber boat.
He lost his wife, a soldier cut her throat.
He lost his life and watched his home going up in smoke.
Those you love the most could vanish in a few seconds.
Who wouldn't choose to pack up and find a new setting ?
There he was, head spinning, feeling sad and nauseous,
on this small boat with no provisions, feeling mad exhausted.
When he approached the coast he had to act precautious,
but got captured by the forces with their flashing torches.
Escorted back and insulted, he had a fair run...
Back at home, back at war, back at square one...
He left his mother country for the second time.
He arrived, greeted by people in a line
"Go Home Immigrants !" written on their picket signs.
For some when you try to survive you commit a crime.
He made it past the cops, now he's in Europe's hands,
crossing borders, hiding, heading up north, across the land
to end up trapped, emprisonned in one of them awful camps
behind barbwire, stranded in the north of France.
Hated and pointed at by Euroupean governments.
Every day extremists came to insult him and rub it him.
But he didn't listen to fools screaming. So used to their own freedom
they'd even forgot the true meaning. He got :
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got :
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need :
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability.
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got :
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need :
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability. Hope.
Maxence Demailly
ça fait plaisir des sons comme ça c'est plus doux et ça passe super bien!
Maxence Demailly
Tu crois? Moi je pense que les sons reflètent pas forcément l'instant, mais peut être juste une envie de faire passer un message, tu peux écrire du triste parce que t'en as besoin, parce que t'as l'impression que c'est ce qui manque dans ta musique, enfin je pense
Anthony Mezka
pour eux je crois pas que ça se passe super bien... le passage est même très difficile..
M.O.S
You guys are incredible. Every single one of these 7 songs is incredible on it's own. In August I drove from Zurich to Yzeures sur creuse just to catch you live, thank you for your music!
Amaury Le Coz
You won't be disapointed ! :)
Shadownils
Seven
He left his mother-land on an ugly note,
hugging his luggage close on a rubber boat.
He lost his wife, a soldier cut her throat.
He lost his life and watched his home going up in smoke.
Those you love the most could vanish in a few seconds.
Who wouldn't choose to pack up and find a new setting ?
There he was, head spinning, feeling sad and nauseous,
on this small boat with no provisions, feeling mad exhausted.
When he approached the coast he had to act precautious,
but got captured by the forces with their flashing torches.
Escorted back and insulted, he had a fair run...
Back at home, back at war, back at square one...
He left his mother country for the second time.
He arrived, greeted by people in a line
"Go Home Immigrants !" written on their picket signs.
For some when you try to survive you commit a crime.
He made it past the cops, now he's in Europe's hands,
crossing borders, hiding, heading up north, across the land
to end up trapped, emprisonned in one of them awful camps
behind barbwire, stranded in the north of France.
Hated and pointed at by Euroupean governments.
Every day extremists came to insult him and rub it him.
But he didn't listen to fools screaming. So used to their own freedom
they'd even forgot the true meaning. He got :
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got :
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need :
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability.
Hope - when you ain't got nothing to lose. You got :
Hope - you ain't in that position to choose. Your need :
Hope - when you just wanna keep your civility.
a piece of liberty, some peace and stability. Hope.
Arthur
There are 7 deadly sins, this is Seven, this is deadly, but is it a sin listening to it ? Hell no .. ;)
Anthony Mezka
nice
Joshua
Your music deserves way more attention...
Istanbul Barbers
fucking hell bro this song honestly made me fucking cry!