HappyEND CDM

by Requiem4FM

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Synthematik presents a brand new single from the Russian synthrock project Requiem4FM after four years of silence!
Requiem4FM (previously known as Requiem For FM) was formed in 2003 in Moscow. The band quickly gained attention from local fans with a catchy mix of synthpop and rock elements. They started touring and shared the stage with a number of notable acts like !Distain, S.P.O.C.K., Das Ich, Diorama. After releasing two critically acclaimed albums, kRASH! (2006) and Novocaine (2009) on the famous Russian Shadowplay Records, Requiem4FM went on a prolonged hiatus. The new maxi-single HappyEND marks the project's return from a four-year coma.
The single contains a brand new track, HappyEND, as well as several mixes including a remix from Floor Seven and a special mix of the track The Trap from the second album Novocaine.

credits

released 23 January 2013

catalogue #: SNTK-DIG-28

REQUIEM4FM:
D.Semenovich – vocals, guitars, keys, programming

REQUIEM CREDiTS:
Music & lyrics by D.Semenovich
Mastered by Paul V. Zolin @ JT Rec Studio (vk.com/jtrec)
Cover artwork by D.Semenovich

REQUIEM MATES:
Floor Seven floorseven.info

REQUIEM ONLiNE:
facebook.com/requiem4fm
vk.com/requiem4fm
soundcloud.com/requiem4fm

synthematik.net/releases/sntk-dig-28-requiem4fm-happyend-cdm-2013

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Track Name: HappyEND (Single Version)
Bad news dripping from every quarter
Leaking from the pipes of nerves
The bitter end is coming closer
But no one has any remorse

Online junkies scroll their letters
In the eyes of dying crows
Flowers wither in slow-motion
For the sake of TV-shows

We lend our souls
Until the bell tolls
We don’t have the time to bother at all

With blood on our hands
We don't understand
We want to believe in a happy end

People like me
They all want to see
A happy end

Nobody cares
What's up everywhere
Apart from this vanity fair

People like me
They want to believe
In a happy end

Send me a sign
That I will be fine
'cause I want to stay here for a while
Track Name: HappyEND (HeavyEnd Remix By F7)
Bad news dripping from every quarter
Leaking from the pipes of nerves
The bitter end is coming closer
But no one has any remorse

Online junkies scroll their letters
In the eyes of dying crows
Flowers wither in slow-motion
For the sake of TV-shows

We lend our souls
Until the bell tolls
We don’t have the time to bother at all

With blood on our hands
We don't understand
We want to believe in a happy end

People like me
They all want to see
A happy end

Nobody cares
What's up everywhere
Apart from this vanity fair

People like me
They want to believe
In a happy end

Send me a sign
That I will be fine
'cause I want to stay here for a while
Track Name: The Trap (Black Sambuca Mix)
A polymorphic dream
Through the vibration of a string
Turns into an infinite stream
An invitation to spring

I can't remember where you were
I can't remember who you are
You and your bestial voice
Are here or are gone so far

I count the seconds: 3-4-5
I count the bullets left for my life
No numbers can describe
Are you dead or are you alive

The step
Into the trap
Where virtue fades
Where poison aids
The string slaps, the heart claps
And then you start your new path

The step
Into the trap
When the game is done
Another one
Departs into the darkness
Makes his step into the trap

And you're not alone
Who's been caught in this
Who has sacrificed his mind
For several instants of bliss

Is this illusion or reality
A vacant place for all to see
A furnace where oil burns
Or did you hear that on your Tee-Vee

And what truly lies behind
That Celtic frost, that burnt fuse?
It's simply a waste of self
It's only self-abuse

It's simply a waste of self
It's only self-abuse
That burnt fuse
A self-abuse
Track Name: HappyEND (Calypse Mix)
Bad news dripping from every quarter
Leaking from the pipes of nerves
The bitter end is coming closer
But no one has any remorse

Online junkies scroll their letters
In the eyes of dying crows
Flowers wither in slow-motion
For the sake of TV-shows

We lend our souls
Until the bell tolls
We don’t have the time to bother at all

With blood on our hands
We don't understand
We want to believe in a happy end

People like me
They all want to see
A happy end

Nobody cares
What's up everywhere
Apart from this vanity fair

People like me
They want to believe
In a happy end

Send me a sign
That I will be fine
'cause I want to stay here for a while