Oh My~
So, I was told by people to post this here. EVEN THOUGH I'M EMBARRASSED ABOUT IT AHAHAHAH.
.... so, okay. I've recently become completely obsessed with Kaizers Orchestra. New favourite band, for sure. And.. me being me, I guess you can sort of.. guess what's coming next? Yep, I had to do a karaoke project featuring one of their songs XD;;
I should mention that I wasn't able to make an instrumental of the song, so the original vocals are still there. It's okay, though. It just sounds like I'm doing a duet with the lead singer XDD; Oh.. and uhm. Kaizers Orchestra sing in a Norwegian accent that I'm not really able to copy all that well. Not.. that you'll notice it, I think <,<;; ehem. *did my best* T_T;
So.. if you ever wanted to hear me sing in Norwegian, this is your chance 8D;;
Bris (Soundclick) -- (Download)
Bris
Bris bris puste meg i nakken
Det blir kaldt i frakken og kroppen skrike
kom bris bris, sett meg fri
Skru på sirenen og gje meg varige mèn
Bris gjer meg roser i kinnet, tar vekk vonde minner
Bris du har stengt oss inne. Du vinner, du vinner
Du vinner~
Mitt navn er Kristopher, eks lokomotivfører
Sønn av en skipsreder. Eg var hans stedfortreder
Eg blei tatt hånd om av ei nonne i et kloster
Eg gjekk i tjeneste for mitt land og kom heim som krigsoffer
Og eg blei lam i frå livet og ner
Og mitt navn blir ikkje lenger nevnt når folk ber
For ingen husker gamle Kristopher
Han som redda fem liv for sjølv å bli et krigsoffer
Bris gjer meg roser i kinnet, tar vekk vonde minner
Bris du har stengt oss inne. Du vinner, du vinner
Du vinner~
Breeze
Breeze breeze breathes down my neck
It gets cold inside the coat and the body is screaming
Come breeze breeze, set me free
Turn on the siren and give me lasting wounds
Breeze gives me rosy cheeks, takes away bad memories
Breeze you've shut us in. You win, you win
You win~
My name is Kristopher, ex-locomotive driver
Son of a ship owner. I was his substitute
I was taken care of by a nun at a monestary
I went in to serve my country and came home as a war casualty
And I became paralyzed from the waist down
And my name is no longer mentioned when people pray
Because no one remembers old Kristopher
He who saved five lives, only to become a war casualty.
Breeze gives me rosy cheeks, takes away bad memories
Breeze you've shut us in. You win, you win
You win~
And despite what this must look like, I'm at my parents place now and yes, the internet connection is far from stable T___T; *cries silent tears* XD;;
.... so, okay. I've recently become completely obsessed with Kaizers Orchestra. New favourite band, for sure. And.. me being me, I guess you can sort of.. guess what's coming next? Yep, I had to do a karaoke project featuring one of their songs XD;;
I should mention that I wasn't able to make an instrumental of the song, so the original vocals are still there. It's okay, though. It just sounds like I'm doing a duet with the lead singer XDD; Oh.. and uhm. Kaizers Orchestra sing in a Norwegian accent that I'm not really able to copy all that well. Not.. that you'll notice it, I think <,<;; ehem. *did my best* T_T;
So.. if you ever wanted to hear me sing in Norwegian, this is your chance 8D;;
Bris (Soundclick) -- (Download)
Bris
Bris bris puste meg i nakken
Det blir kaldt i frakken og kroppen skrike
kom bris bris, sett meg fri
Skru på sirenen og gje meg varige mèn
Bris gjer meg roser i kinnet, tar vekk vonde minner
Bris du har stengt oss inne. Du vinner, du vinner
Du vinner~
Mitt navn er Kristopher, eks lokomotivfører
Sønn av en skipsreder. Eg var hans stedfortreder
Eg blei tatt hånd om av ei nonne i et kloster
Eg gjekk i tjeneste for mitt land og kom heim som krigsoffer
Og eg blei lam i frå livet og ner
Og mitt navn blir ikkje lenger nevnt når folk ber
For ingen husker gamle Kristopher
Han som redda fem liv for sjølv å bli et krigsoffer
Bris gjer meg roser i kinnet, tar vekk vonde minner
Bris du har stengt oss inne. Du vinner, du vinner
Du vinner~
Breeze
Breeze breeze breathes down my neck
It gets cold inside the coat and the body is screaming
Come breeze breeze, set me free
Turn on the siren and give me lasting wounds
Breeze gives me rosy cheeks, takes away bad memories
Breeze you've shut us in. You win, you win
You win~
My name is Kristopher, ex-locomotive driver
Son of a ship owner. I was his substitute
I was taken care of by a nun at a monestary
I went in to serve my country and came home as a war casualty
And I became paralyzed from the waist down
And my name is no longer mentioned when people pray
Because no one remembers old Kristopher
He who saved five lives, only to become a war casualty.
Breeze gives me rosy cheeks, takes away bad memories
Breeze you've shut us in. You win, you win
You win~
And despite what this must look like, I'm at my parents place now and yes, the internet connection is far from stable T___T; *cries silent tears* XD;;