SIGELPA - “País de Titellaires“ (Videoclip HD)

Single del nou EP ’Pais de Titellaires’ ja disponible! Directed and edited by Iago Román & Pol Garcia. Recorded by Roger Folch i Roc Busom Actors: Raquel Núñez, Ramón Petit ( mini-Ramones), Cati Sancho, Isma Freire, Ivan Fernández, Laura Isbert, Mai Casamayor, Matias Titellaire, Eduard Garcia. Taken from the upcoming EP “País de Titellaires“ Recorded, mixed & produced by Josep M. Castelló at Canela Hank Studio and Sol de Sants Studio. Mastered at Hitmakers Mastering by Marco Rostagno Like us on Facebook: Follow us on Twitter: Listen our music on: Subscribe to our Youtube channel: Contact us on: sigelpa@ LLETRA (english below): Som un gran país de titellaires i fem titelles per arreglar el món ningú ho vol reconèixer, però tots sabem que el monstre no desapareix per tancar els ulls Consumim dissidència envasada banyada en bonrollisme inofensiu Tenim una garrafa plena de cançons nyordes que ens ajuda a oblidar que no és estiu Som “impulsius, rebels i inconformistes” i una llista molt llarga de clixés Anem buscant pel terra un nou Déu en qui creure i que ens marqui a quin ritme ser inofensius Anem drogats de tendresa insubmisa i romanticisme de garrafón omplir-te el pit de vida i perseguir els teus somnis i mil problemes més del Primer Món Us proposem passar a l’altra banda i desaprendre el plaer d’encaixar Deixeu tots de somriure d’una puta vegada que aquí no hi ha una merda a celebrar Música morta estil quadre de pomes i versos plens de UOO per corejar (uoioió, uaiaià) i si no és costumisme és festa titellaire o amor d’aquell de quan teníem 15 anys Tu aprèn a dominar aquesta recepta la fórmula per fer aquest garrafón El primer de saber-se les normes de la gàbia serà el màxim rei del cul del món Anima’t! seràs tu el maxim rei del cul del món? Seràs el maxim rei del cul del món! LYRICS: We’re a great country of puppeteers and we play with puppets to fix the world Nobody wants to recognize it, but we all know that the monster does not disappear by closing your eyes We consume packaged dissidence bathed in harmless good vibes We have a barrel bottom full of childish songs that helps us forget it’s not summer We are “impulsive, rebel and non-conformist“ and a very long list of cliches We are looking for a new God to believe in who let us know which pace to be harmless We are drugged with “unsubmissive tenderness” and cheap romanticism “fill your chest with life” and “ pursue your dreams” And a thousand more First World problems We suggest you to move to the other side And unlearn the pleasure of fitting Stop the fucking smiling once for all Cause there is no shit here to celebrate Dead music “apple-painting” style and verses full of UOO to sing along and if it is not “costumbrismo”, it is puppet party or 15 years old kind of love You should learn to master this recipe the formula to this scruffy barrel The first one to know the rules of this prison will be the greatest king of the world’s ass Rejoice! will you be the greatest king of the ass of the world? You will be the greatest king of the ass of the world!