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Bloodbath & Recovery

by Migre Le Tigre

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    The third full length album by MLT.
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    Released on december 1st 2020

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DECADENCE IS PAYING Hey what´s up! Nice to see you after all those fucked up years. You’ve got the PhD and I drank a million beers. It´s been a long run. Tell your story. Would you say that decadence is paying out today? I was wondering where you hide and what you do. Still carry images of chaos through and through. Reckless destruction. We were sick in every way. Now decadence is paying out today. Remember, it was us against the odds Heretics on speed fighting the law Remember it was us against the rest Searching for ways out of the mess You left the pit. You’re now promoting wealth to impress the ruling class. You found the golden gate and all I hear is „You shall not pass..“ I try to focus, but my mind has gone astray. Cuz you weren’t born this way. But I didn’t dare to say. Face to face but sitting each in different worlds. Certain moments let you watch the tables turn. Vocal constipation. Minutes with no end. Such a sticky conversation, isn’t it my friend? Remember, it was us against the odds. Heretics in rage fighting their god. Remember it was us against the rest. Searching for ways out of this mess. Decadence is paying out today.
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PRODUCT INFORMATION All my friends are materialists. They keep reading me their shopping lists. What a bunch of pacified consumists. And I’m nodding my head but I never knew what it meant To give in that easily. To define myself through property. To bow down to their industry. Yeah, I’m nodding my head but I never knew what it meant.. Still kinda care but can’t understand How those people live with heads in the sand. All my friends are materialists. Its getting worse just as I’m singing this. Where’s the point that I fucking miss? Yeah, I’m nodding my head but I never knew what it meant. How come people suddenly relate to certain values that they used to hate? There’s no flag burning, no more smashing state. And I’m nodding my head but I never knew what it meant. Product information slowly to replace All the silly things that made you laugh back in the days With dreams disintegrating were going nowhere fast I promise now to concentrate. Building something that may last. Learn to let go This fabulous show. Wish myself anywhere else but here. I’m drowning in fear. There’s simply no place, nowhere to run or hide. Anywhere else yeah, just for one more night. It seems that you and I have been walking for a while Counting the same stars, wrecking the same bars. But for now I just don’t know what to say and so do you. A story to be told. As some grow older some grow old. Product information slowly to replace All those silly things that made you laugh back in the days With dreams disintegrating were going nowhere fast I promise now to concentrate. Building something that may last. Maybe I drop by for one last night Just to start another fight
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DEATH OF A PACIFIST Waves of dissonance approach in high velocitys. Ghost of the past.. you make me shake my head in disbelief. A rotten uniform recycled for one cause. Agenda for the lost. Murder. A crippling fear of loss melts with ideals of the doomed Who´ve simply been waiting in silence. A movement violent in our street, but high efficient in the office. A match so easy to compare. But yeah. As another wave of bullshit starts to leave your silly mouth I feel pacifism dying deep within As fascists dare to walk the street promoting fear, a hateful speech. Cinder blocks as answer to return. Nothing in our time seems ever learned. Like a disease, lethal rhetoric has been spread. An ideology that’s rotten to the core. Slowly taking over. Different symbols, different flags. But in the end the same trick Europe has seen before. A use of words in tones that kill. A social spin deep in the midst. You give me shivers in my spine. Beast in disguise, in suits and ties. May your 4th Reich fucking burn. There’s nothing learned.. Murder. As another wave of bullshit starts to leave your silly mouth I feel pacifism dying deep within. As fascists dare to walk the street promoting fear. A hateful speech. Cinder blocks as answer to return. Nothing in our time seems ever learned. And now its me on your TV screen Pissing into your face and onto this scenery You let them drown. You let them fade. We will meet again in books of history. Here we stand, here we die. In Red and Black. Let’s fight the madness, leave it behind. Be aware, and let me tell That we don’t really need apocalypse Cuz as it seems we’re all living in hell. Nothing is learned. Hardcore struck. There’s no and none. No leaders. No more Autobahn. Just gently put that barrel to your head. Nothing is right but so much wrong. A dominating battle song. Weil See how evil shit can be. Weil meet in books of history. There’s so much left. Its time to prove. We simply can’t just wave it through. Courageous minds or stolen souls. Let´s tear it down and take control. Do we wanna breathe at all? Do you even live at all? Anything you´re spreading leaves us fucked. This silence means violence. Guess it´s time to just wake up.
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Flashback 04:28
FLASHBACK Wrote you a movie scene Featuring dancers and me killing on adrenaline. In colours black & grey. Let´s hope this script of mine won’t live to see another day. Cuz all those little chances, and all the opportunities you didn’t take. Not a single lesson learnt. The final page of this chapter, ready to be turned. I watch you hesitate. Dissecting headlines cuz you didn’t get the story straight. Translating Hieroglyphs. Life on reset without any knots in handkerchiefs. And all those little chances, all the opportunities you didn’t take. What a fucking waste of time. This last shot of yours just made me redefine. Sitting with my back against the walls. Singing in a filthy bathroom stall. Considering one move or another. Don’t bother, there’s nothing left to prove to you. Throwing the towel, I give up. You wouldn’t listen anyway. So I fuck shit up like I always do. Back on my feet, more than ready to pull it through. I’m so sick and tired to play „Simon says“. So I take a step back. Trying to let it go. Still, after many moons. Several rejections, missing tigers and abandoned rooms I’m still not able to bury the hatchet. But I’m certainly not missing you. Cuz all those little chances, all the conversations that you chose to break Weren’t fun. I´ll be gone. After dawn. Standing strong until I break into song just like a loaded gun. Hitting my head against the wall. Wonder if I´ll ever even call. Considering one move or another. Don’t bother, there’s nothing left to prove to you. Throwing the towel, I give up. You wouldn’t listen anyway. So I fuck shit up like I always do. I’m so sick and tired to play Simon said so. So I take a step back. Trying to let it go. Do you feel remorse for setting sails and changing course? Is it something that might bother you tomorrow? Is it one way trash? Or is there substance left to last? One thing is driving me crazy. You always claimed a song. Now here you go. But I guess sometimes its better if you just don’t know.
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Headlights 03:38
HEADLIGHTS Speak your mind. Its do or die. Speak out loud or promote a lie. 3-D minds in 2-D frames. And a dead man won’t be brave. 40 tons of heavy steel coming your way We sit and wait for the final deal. We stare into the mesmerizing sun. A blindness real to everyone. And I won’t point the blame Eyes shut. Let’s run through the minefield. As were all stuck in a game. Speak your mind. It´s do or die. Speak the truth or promote a lie. The future belongs to the young. Now what the hell have we become. We´re raising kids on the brink to insanity. Drug them to succeed in a fucked up reality. Soon there´s no substance left for them. They might ask what went wrong back then.. We´re like deer in the headlights Pretending to get by. On the fast lane, close to midnight. Disconnected and paralized. Speak your mind. It´s do or die. Take your chance to disrupt a lie. So here I am, stuck in debate. Let´s destroy so we can create. I did never get along with the conformists. Couldn´t give a bigger shit on what your norm is. But these days all I can see are 40 tons of steel heading my way. We´re like deer in the headlights. Pretending survive. On the fast lane, close to midnight. Disconnected and paralized. Eyes shut. Let´s run through the minefield.
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DUNNING/KRUEGER The earth is flat and it´s my fault. But Jesus saves us you’ve been told. By nazi fucks and powder partners. As everybody is insane there´s always someone else to blame To prevent yourself from growing smarter. Cognitively overtaxed you stumble as you´re mumbling „fuck you“ And if I´d plan to kill myself I´d climb your ego to jump down on your IQ Fuck you. Fuck off. I´ve had by far more than enough. Bye bye. And toodldoo. Counting the days until it´s through. My mind is blown by all those freaks I am attracting year by year. Another statement straight and clear. You crossed the line. You don´t belong here My patience is slowly running low. There are just some things you need to know. Like, bleeding girls are causing mayhem. A funny scene once in a dream, when this all-female boxing team Broke gender roles, your jaw and faces Violent acts of disrespect. Your mom, she must be so damn proud of you. And if I´d plan to kill myself I´d climb your ego to jump down on your IQ. Fuck you. Fuck off. I´ve had by far more than enough. Bye bye to you Counting the days until it´s through. My mind is blown by all those freaks I am attracting year by year. Another statement straight and clear. You went to far, you don´t belong here. And I wonder how much harder will you push until it breaks. And who might be your scapegoat then? Yeah, I wonder how much bullshit can they stack into your brain. Will you oppose and will you misbehave? Will you give in just to assimilate? The earth is flat. It´s not my fault. And Jesus won´t save us I´m told. And I don´t plan to kill myself as long as I don´t have to spend my days with you. (haha)
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Sweep 01:44
SWEEP Firesting. In agony. It´s fucking war. I don´t know what the fuck that I keep breathing for. It´s not the first but hopefully the last attack. DJ, could you please just bring the power back? I´m running out of time and out of calories. A rotting corpse begging for peace. There´s so much ahead, it´s all worth fighting for. Cuz once you´ve tasted blood you´re always out for more. But right now there´s no ore time and no more calories. I´m a rotting corpse begging for peace. So for tonight, hold tight. Hold on. For one more day and I´ll move on. Hold on. Hold tight. Just let´s survive tonight. May all the blood I bleed and all the tears you cry savely sweep us to tomorrow And let these monsters finally die.
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DON`T GET LOST I´m kinda sick. Of each and every aspect of this shitty little story. Sometimes it might be better to ignore it. And live like a rat in the sea of disillusion. No question or conclusion. Bought and sold. It´s the story of our life. Slowly growing cold with a dollar sign in mind. And I sigh as another broken angel chose to jump at night. But I do still believe in you. Don´t get lost in someone elses dreams. Willing to remain in agony and pain. Pretending that your fine, right? Wrong. It´s up to us to change, to rise and break these chains. Be who we wanna be. And let the banner finally drop. It´s a race against the clock. And as I ask about your feelings and opinion All empathy seems lost into oblivion. Another day, another death, another cry. I wonder, how can you deny? Day by day I try to learn and understand This submissive fucking lifestyle. Finally realize I can´t.. I hold on to my values. I hold on to my autonomy. Never bowing down and won´t be falling for hypocrisy. Won´t get lost in someone elses dream. Are you willing to remain in agony and pain. Pretending to be fine? It´s up to you to change, to rise up and rearrange. Stop pretending. Start to be. And all the things you try to hide away from me. And all the things you hide in hope I would not see. May all your fears disintegrate. Although it´s slowly getting late. It´s me believing in what´s left of you. Don´t get lost in someone elses dreams you can´t control. There´s no cure for blackened thoughts if death is all you know. Another silent night. Another ended life. Another aching core. Some things you can´t ignore. One for the haunted and for the lost about lowest wage and highest cost. Don´t let your nightmare become someone elses dream.
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Bad Reminder 03:13
BAD REMINDER A bombing in place. I´m shook to the core. Should have known it before. This poor written scene, conversation so low. But I gave it a go. Don´t battle the fire son, you gonna loose. For once do think twice. It´s a plan, not a move. Emotion on strike. never ever to show. Oh no. It´s just a bad reminder. I wave it through. Nothing less but trouble dealing with you. I thought that I´ve been through. Next time I remember was like christmas 95 Partly mixed with Dead Alive. The dilaogue sucked. Conversation so low. But I gave it a go. Nothing is sacred. Nothing´s fine. Only memories remain. Killing quetions. Wasting rhymes. Sometimes slightly insane. You´re such a bad reminder. But I see it in your eyes that I´m one too. Nothing less but trouble dealing with you. Hard to stand tall and hard to roll the dice As it is hard to feel alive. Shattered frames. The painting is burning. It´s just destruction on our way. Empty years. And no one´s learning. Not for me and not today.
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UNFUCK THE WORLD Mirror man, you push it far. Slight advice is finally recommanded. Promoting self-destruction at the bar Yeah, nothing tops the war between boy and girl. Someone. Please unfuck the world. Mirror man now speak the truth. What´s wrong with you? You seem to run like something´s chasing you. Against the rules and against the guidelines. Got mixed between the day-and-night time certainly for long, Way too fucking long. Now it´s such a shame. It´s so absurd. When I have fun the world gets hurt. Now who´s to blame for these crying eyes? And when was the day.. The day that true romance died. Yeah. Someone please unfuck the world. The day that true romance died.
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BLOODBATH & RECOVERY Hey. Little devil, try to catch some sleep. Have a moment. There´s nothing to win tonight and you´re save. Can´t fix the world in just one day. Now close your eyes and rest the case. I´m always one step further than you might believe. But I´m always one step closer than you´d know. Bloodbath & Recovery. We´ll meet in the twilight soon. True-talk solidarity. Always. We´ll meet in the twilight soon. Hey. Little rebel. Glad to see you smile. It´s been a while now. Inspiration shines. Look at the gleam into your eyes and I´ve been waiting. So here we go now. I´m always one step closer than you might believe. Your inner self is shining from afar. In the end it´s such a bittersweet relieve. Don´t let anybody tell you who you are or not. Better keep the story straight before shit escalates again. For once there´s equivalence. Dancing through those acid rains from hell We´ll leave a mark my friend. Better stop to hesitate before shit escalates again. Cause time kills us anyway. Dancing through those acid rains from hell.. Better keep the story straight before shit escalates again. Cause time kills us anyway. Dancing through those acid rains from hell. We´ll leave a mark my friend, yeah. Better stop to hesitate before shit escalates again. Cause time kills us anyway. Dancing through those acid rains from hell. We´ll met in the twilight.. We´ll meet in the twilight soon. Bloodbath & Recovery. True-talk solidarity. Always. I´ll wait. We´ll meet in the twilight soon. PS. (Thank you for reading this, you are crazy.. why the hell are you doing this to yourself? Haha! I wish you the most bogus day/night that you ever had in your entire life and truly hope your shit is kicking well in shitty times! I´ll pop another can on you. Thank you stranger, you fucking rule Greetings The Office)

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