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Catégorie : wave of Tomorrow

Song “Les rats sont dans le fromage” from the album “Wave of Tomorrow” by Guy de Lussigny

In the gilded halls, thick carpets smother truths no one dares to face.Promises wither, speeches spin in circles, and the country sinks into an awkward silence.While families count hours and bills, others carve out their feasts behind closed doors.The walls creak, the floors breathe — something is gnawing at the heart of the décor.Here, everything […]

Song “Le Temps des Assassins” from the album “Wave of Tomorrow” by Guy de Lussigny

Le Temps des Assassins 2 drifts in like a fever dream — sea waves breathing against a warm analog bass, a guitar echoing like distant memories. The track moves from lofi melancholy to a deep Mediterranean reggae-dub pulse, guided by a low, half-spoken voice that feels both intimate and wounded. This is a song about […]

Song “L’Avenir est un Long Passé” from the album “Wave of Tomorrow” by Guy de Lussigny

Poussière de vinyle, kick/snare qui claquent au corde–à–linge et basse analogique qui creuse la cage thoracique : L’Avenir est un Long Passé déroule 88 BPM de boom bap sombre où chaque piano stab fait briller l’ombre. Flow grave, mono au centre, pas de doubles, juste la voix et la vérité qui frottent. Le concept est […]

Song “Le bal des Bouffons” from the album “Wave of Tomorrow” by Guy de Lussigny

Le Bal des Bouffons 2 unfolds like a cinematic descent into the backstage of power — a reggae-dub noir where every note exposes a hidden truth.It opens in the shadows: dark strings, distant brass, dusty vinyl crackle, the kind of atmosphere that whispers that something is wrong long before the words confirm it. An echoing […]

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