They Are No Winners

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thats a song i made for my people in Africa, i grew up there and have a lot of friends that always tell me how much they want to come here. So i made this song to say how much its no good and how better they can develop there without elites and so on

jazz reggae fusion world

Aure Lion

hidden reggae artist looking to share vibrations, its all about sharing and vibrations ^^

Aure-Lion is an emerging artist known for a captivating fusion of world vibrations that blend Reggae, Funk, Jazz, Soul, Blues, Indie, Pop, and French influences. Since picking up music at the age of 16, Aure-Lion has drawn inspiration from childhood favorites to craft heartfelt tracks that resonate with themes of love and revolution. His music carries a powerful message about maintaining faith and protecting one's soul. With a growing presence in the music scene, Aure-Lion is open to collaborations and exchanges with both new and experienced artists. His latest work is set to release in February 2024, showcasing his dedication to continuous improvement in self-production, songwriting, and melody composition. As he navigates his artistic journey, Aure-Lion invites listeners to join him in exploring the rich tapestry of his sound.

Song Info

Genre

World • Reggae

Charts

Peak #17

Peak in subgenre #2

Author

Fussen Aurelien

Uploaded

October 18, 2023

Track Files

MP3

MP3 8.1 MB • 320 kbps • 3:33

Lossless

WAV 35.8 MB

Meta Data

BPM

113

Vocals

Male

Character

Energy

relaxed, cool

high-energy

Danceable

coffee-place

dancefloor

Positivity

dark, sad, angry

happy

Appeal

unique

radio-friendly

Story behind the song

the story behind this song is deep, my friends always tell me how much they want to come here so i made this to explain how better it is to develop on their beautiful continent with no whatsoever elites influence.. some of them dont understand how hard it is here. I am stuck here for the moment but ill go back some day i know!

Lyrics

Said i dont Understand, oh why
my brothers from Africa, try so hard
and they cant come by plane so most of them cry
there is no other way, so some crawl and die

my brothers and sisters oh listen to my whispers
God will come soon and take away your fears
So leave powers to monsters, with their fake Gold and Silvers
They keep promising wonders, but suffer during winters
No love no care for others, a continent of hunters
Oh hunting after numbers, and pieces of papers
But we are truly flowers, resisting real strong thunders
And we dont need no gangsters to give us any orders

Im speaking about fake leaders, destroying their own towers
On the screen million of viewers, in the streets only consumers
All they think of is voters, they care not for farmers
There might be no survivors, only prisoners and beleivers

We are Not losers, They are not Winners

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