REZIUM - TEMPLE OF BASS (Official Video) | Heavy G-House Rap & Deep Sub Bass
Massive bouncy sub-bass meets deadpan electronic rap. "TEMPLE OF BASS" is a dark, minimal UK bassline and G-House club banger by REZIUM from the album "Concrete Monolith". Driven by a heavy 115 BPM rhythm and a hypnotic, lazy vocal flow, this track is built for the underground and engineered for extreme car audio systems.
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LYRICS:
[Intro]
(Distant sounds, heavy stone grinding)
(Deep bouncy sub-bass drops in)
[Male Voice, low and lazy]
Leather jacket.
Dusty hat.
Let's go.
[Verse 1: Male Rap, monotone and deadpan]
Cutting through the jungle with a heavy blade.
Walking in the shadows where the traps are laid.
Dust on my boots, looking for the gold.
Reading ancient maps that are very old.
Step on the stone, hear the clicking sound.
Poison darts flying right above the ground.
Moving very slow, keeping quiet now.
Gotta get the treasure, gonna figure how.
[Pre-Chorus: Male Voice]
Watch your step.
Grab the whip.
Don't let the fingers slip.
[Chorus: Male Group, low, chanting, hypnotic]
Golden idol in the dark,
We are leaving our mark.
Heavy bass inside the cave,
Nothing left for us to save.
Golden idol in the dark,
We are leaving our mark.
Heavy bass inside the cave,
Nothing left for us to save.
[Drop]
(Massive minimal G-house bassline mixed with tribal percussion)
[Male Voice]: Run.
[Verse 2: Male Rap, monotone and deadpan]
Got the heavy idol sitting in my bag.
Running from the boulder, playing a game of tag.
Floor is falling down, jumping over pits.
Bass is hitting hard, tearing it to bits.
Snakes on the ground, spiders on the wall.
Never looking down, never gonna fall.
Running to the plane, starting up the flight.
Disappearing deep into the night.
[Pre-Chorus: Male Voice]
Watch your step.
Grab the whip.
Don't let the fingers slip.
[Chorus: Male Group, low, chanting, hypnotic]
Golden idol in the dark,
We are leaving our mark.
Heavy bass inside the cave,
Nothing left for us to save.
Golden idol in the dark,
We are leaving our mark.
Heavy bass inside the cave,
Nothing left for us to save.
[Outro]
(Sound of a propeller plane fading out over heavy bass)
[Male Voice]
Got it.
We are out.