Boheme

Boheme

 London, England, GBR
BandAlternativeSinger/Songwriter

Bohème's evocative songwriting generates from the ashes of Symbolist Poetry, Pastiche Electro-Pop and Art Progressive Rock. Their music, permeated with decadent and exotic visions, is a journey through multitudes of musical languages and soundscapes.

Biography

Taking their name from H. Murger's novel "Scenes de la vie de Boheme" that inspired Puccini's opera "La Boheme", London's electro-progressive duo Boheme features singer/producer Anthony Boheme and guitarist Sandor. 

They emerged in the London's live scene by playing in a variety of prestigious venues such as Proud Camden, Troubadour, Punk, The Last Days of Decadence just to name a few, to rave reviews. Their efforts got them through to the final of 2012's The Next Big Thing.

Drawing inspiration from the likes of Radiohead, Daft Punk, Jeff Buckley and Queen they composed and produced what they define as the "MoMo" (Morricone/Moroder) influenced EP Modern Age Prophets due to be out in March 2014. 

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Lyrics

Satiety

Written By: Boheme


Satiety lies in the smell of the rain
The dogs mesmerize your insanity in brain
After all you decided the way
They inflicted the pain
And virgins dance among the thorns
The flies are rising through the storm
That I’ve got tears to pour

Dancing at the rising of the sun
Behind the sad bore
That fills me in

Dancing at the silence of the fall
Behind the screens
that make me weak

And I crawl like a worm
In a glass of red wine
And I smell like a whore
But my feathers are fine
And the rats eat my feet
Breakin’ up is too hard
When you sleep on the street
But I’ll rise from this dark

Sliding through flashes of light
Relating the signs
Squashing the lemons of fight
At the rise of the sun

Stop the rain I’ll stay aside
Knock on the brain I will survive
Damn the eyes have got to see
It’s a carnal satiety

Dancing at the feet of the wall
And tryin’ to scream
For going in
Dancing at the light of the moon
The days begin
where nights drown in

And I crawl like a worm
In a glass of red wine
And I smell like a whore
But my feathers are fine
And the rats eat my feet
Breakin’ up is too hard
When you sleep on the street
But I’ll rise from this dark

Sliding through flashes of light
Relating the signs
Squashing the lemons of fight
At the rise of the sun

Stop the rain I’ll stay aside
Knock on the brain I will survive
Damn the eyes have got to see
It’s a carnal satiety

Stop the rain I’ll stay aside
Knock on the brain I will survive
Damn the eyes have got to see
It’s a mental satiety

The Winds of Tomorrow

Written By: Boheme

I want you by my side
In the warnings of the night
You’ll be crawling like me

We’ll lose the time and focus
But I can’t just stand the tears, you know
Rising morning laughters

and if you wanted to stand in pose
you gotta hide, you gotta hide, you gotta hide

Get down,
It’s frozen here
“We should’ve never come around”
We’ll love, trascend love
Roses fragile blooming the light of day

Winds are on our side
In tomorrow’s nights
You’ll be dreaming like me

And they will try to stop us
But the stars will dry our tears, you know
Rising morning laughters

But if you run and come too close
You gotta hide, you gotta hide, you gotta hide

Sweet love in the winds of tomorrow
You gotta look at it when evenings start the flame
Sweet love in the bitters your sorrows
She’s got the morning in her smile

Revolutionnaire

Written By: Boheme

Whispering wind
Turns the world around
Living love without feeling sorry

Through the oceans wide
You can hear a sign
Living love without feeling worried

Sunrise of holy days
You swore to give a sign

When the courage walks
across the tides

and the papers are coming back
for a smile

Revolution
Revolutionnaire
Revolution
Revolutionnaire yeah

Whispering wind
Speaks of truthfulness
Finds a word to spark the coldness

Through the shapeless crowd
He can speak aloud
Giving love to wear the bareness

Sunrise of glory days
You’re not too old to be young

When dreams will talk
To the sun

And the papers are looking back
For a run

Revolution
Revolutionnaire
Revolution
Revolutionnaire yeah

Indolent compagnon de voyage
Prince de nué
Exileé sur le sol sauvage
Aux milieu des hueés

Revolution
Revolutionnaire
Revolution
Revolutionnaire yeah
Revolution
Revolutionnaire
Revolution
Revolutionnaire yeah

The Nymph Fatale

Written By: Boheme

THE NYMPH FATALE

The nymph fatale slides like the wind
Swaying the gown and cracking the leaves

The shades of autumn fade when she breathes

The flames of dawn are flowing away
The days are gone watching the rain

The nymph has shown she has no pain at all

Of course that I’m late
In the white of her eyes
Find the course of the fate
or a sign

Veling the stars
With the black of her hair
Does she know who you are
Through the crowd of the lane

The nymph has got to stop
The nymph has warned to stop

The nymph fatale
Just a word of love
As the sunshine is gone
You try to speak all alone

The nymph fatale warms up my skin
Catchin’ my eye smile’s spreading thin

The purple fleshes fill my spirit in

The sun is high You dashed away
A love that I Can never obey
I’m crumpling the leaves to wild eternity

Of course that I’m late
In the white of her eyes
Find the course of the fate
or a sign

Veling the stars
With the black of her hair
Does she know who you are
Through the crowd of the lane

The nymph has got to stop
The nymph has warned to stop

The nymph fatale
Just a word of love
As the sunshine is gone
You try to speak all alone

The Vaempire

Written By: Boheme

The Youth
Eternal and like the dark
Here comes The Vaempire

You
Grow like endless dreams
But If you care
Lay down the vampire

Destination earth
Yours…

And when your old flame collides
with mine

And there’s a fool along the way
And watching where?

And there are rules you cannot change
The lands are bare
Oohh

Gloom
Breaks in
And then you know
Here came the vampire

Blooms
Breathless whispers in the cold
Here walks the vampire

Destination earth
Yours…

And when your old flame collides
with mine

And there’s a fool along the years
And watching where?

And there are rules you cannot change
The lands are bare
Oohh

And when my song fades you might care


Discography

Satiety (LP) 2011