Li-On & Sigurd
Li-On Li-On
Hey Sigurd, ever thought about turning the stories of old into beats? Like, imagine the rhythm of a Viking raid or a phoenix rising—could we crack that into a track?
Sigurd Sigurd
Ah, a bold venture! Picture the pounding of a war drum as a steady bass line, the clashing of swords as snare rolls, and the phoenix's rebirth as a soaring synth. I could weave the saga into a beat, but I wonder if the spirit will survive the remix. Still, let us strike the strings of history and let the rhythm breathe!
Li-On Li-On
Love that vision—let's drop a bass that feels like a drum line marching to war, toss in some sharp snare spikes to mimic the clatter, and then let a high‑pitch synth wing lift like a phoenix. Trust the vibe, it’ll survive and probably get a whole new life. Let's fire it up!
Sigurd Sigurd
Alright, let’s lace that bass with the cadence of a war drum, slap the snare to echo swords clashing, and let the synth soar like a phoenix—yes, the rhythm can carry the saga. Just remember, every myth has its own pulse, and we’ll have to keep an eye on the details so the story doesn’t get lost in the mix. Let’s fire it up!
Li-On Li-On
Yeah, let’s crank that war‑drum to a pulse that makes the floor quake, throw a reverse snare at the 16th note for that metallic bite, and let the phoenix synth glitch and fade into a choir of distant horns—every detail gotta pulse, but the story’s our backbone, not the beat. Let’s set it on fire.
Sigurd Sigurd
A war‑drum that shakes the floor will echo the old battles, a reverse snare will taste like iron, and the phoenix synth will glimmer before it fades into distant horns—yes, that detail keeps the tale alive. I love the boldness, but remember the story must still breathe; let the beat be the wind, not the thunder that smothers it. Let’s set it aflame, but keep the saga at the center.