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Chinese Man, ASM et l'Orchestre du Grand Avignon embarquent à bord du “Don du Vent“, majestueux deux-mâts, pour une session exceptionnelle au large de Marseille ! Natura'Live | Sessions live filmées en pleine nature ! Suivez Natura'Live sur : ▶Facebook : ▶Instagram : ▶Twitter : ▶Website : - - - - - CHINESE MAN - DJ : Matteo DJ : High Ku Beatmaker : Sly ASM - MC : Green T MC : FP L'ORCHESTRE DU GRAND AVIGNON Arrangement “Wolf“ : Célia Picciocchi Direction : Patricia Kieffer Direction artistique : Eric Sombret Violons : Yves Michel Dubois / Véronique Bourgue / Rachel Mesguen / Giulia Deschamps / Célia Picciocchi Alto : Michel Tiertant, Léa Paci Violoncelle : Anne Gambini / Hanna Peron Contrebasse : Olivier Lalauze Hautbois : Fabienne Garceau Flûte : Mathilde Barat Clarinette : Patrick Segard Basson : Thomas Chabaud Cor : Eric Sombret Trompette : Frederic Garzia EQUIPE TECHNIQUE Production : Natura'Live / Alexandre Cervera Production : 02prod Réalisation : Mr. Blonde Images aériennes : Full Motion Pilote : Brice Tholozan Régie générale : Antony Fra Cadreurs : Arnaud MPS / Raphael Sauze / Christian Fournier / David Job / Elliott Carrasco Chargé de communication : Julien Gouas SON Ingénieur du son : Corentin Abeille Prise de son (mixage à Moune Studio) : Jules Marin Technicien : David Carrier & Olivier Goliard Sound design : Nicolas Dubois Mastering : Benjamin Joubert Making of : Vincent Brizard Photographe : Benjamin Rinaldi lyrics - ASM (Green T & FP) : Full Moon Beasts are on the prowl with the blood thirst Galaxies Cosmic dust through the universe Full Moon Lone wolves on the outer rings of Jupiter Chase Salaries From the macro to the nuclear Full Moon Beasts are on the prowl with the blood thirst Galaxies Cosmic dust through the universe Full Moon Lone wolves on the outer rings of Jupiter Chase Salaries From the macro to the nuclear Full Moon A fable mostly slept on for millennia Before the home of homo sapiens was Abyssinia Strolling Canis Lupus scoping the perimeter for dinner but It’s difficult when bringing up and injured cub Knowing that he's gotta kill a buck and drink the blood For their survival, he decides it's time for giving up His simple love for being single, tough Unnatural, but necessary for the seed to bud - he's seen enough The force of wolves is in the pack and that’s a fact She told him to embolden what the prophet had foretold and so it Rings in endless echoes in the darkness, evermore unspoken The interstellar orbit broken as the cellar door is opened And bends in double helix spiral coiling to infinity and there the Subtle beasts of fire toiling purest synergy If it was symmetry he’s after then the memory has faded His diary is pageless
