UMMO MUSIC Band

In order to aware people about exocivilizations, we decided to throw ourselves into a creative musical experience – the fruit of our encounters with all our different sensitivities, backgrounds and cultures, united in a common desire to create an original and innovative musical universe.

UMMO MUSIC share with pleasure the creations, the emotions and the joy that this new knowledge about the world around us has brought us. In these songs we have resolutely chosen the thread of making you discover a few words in the language of planet Ummo

This musical path is also an invitation to go on a treasure hunt in the Ummo language. To help you in this search, you will also be able to use the Ummo Dictionary.

Our band « UMMO MUSIC » wishes you a pleasant listening experience!

PS: unlike some commercial music, our creations not contain any subliminal sound message.

For « UMMO MUSIC ® © – all international rights reserved »

D. R. DENOCLA

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

LET’S DANCE under this serious NAWEE moonlight

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and dare the FUNK E.T. !

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and don’t fear the WOODO cops

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and dare the FUNK E.T. !

WOA watches on lovers,

Let’s dance and have fun my love!

AIOODI, you exist, don’t be bored to be alive

And LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Move on into your UEWA,

And LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Put on your EEWEANIXOO

and dance the FUNK E.T. !

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

LET’S DANCE under this serious NAWEE moonlight

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and dare the FUNK E.T. !

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and don’t fear the WOODO cops

LET’S DANCE ON UMMO PLANET!

Let’s dance and dare the FUNK E.T. !

UMMO OYAGAA – I know a place

I know a place,
Where the beach is black,
Where the sea is white,
Black sand and white wave,
Make a child named : beauty.
Is it UMMO, is it OYAGAA ?

I know a place,
Where my dream
Reaches your dream,
Where the strength is not violence,
And the sound is not noise,
Is it UMMO, is it OYAGAA ?

I know a place,
Where my love is your love,
Where your love is my love,
And for ever,
Here we are together.
Is it UMMO, is it OYAGAA ?

AASE OA EBAYO YIE AÏOOYEEDOO, I lost my hummingbird in LA

I lost my hummingbird in the deep LA,
My hummingbird vanished in the hot LA,
Where is my hummingbird ?
Where is my hummingbird ?
AASE OA,
EBAYO YIE,
AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my happiness in the deep LA,
My happiness vanished in the hot LA,
Where is my happiness ?
Where is my happiness ?
AASE OA,
EBAYO YIE,
AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my hope in the deep LA,
My hope vanished in the hot LA,
Where is my hope ?
Where is my hope ?
AASE OA,
EBAYO YIE,
AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my love in the deep LA,
My love vanished in the hot LA,
Where is my love ?
Where is my love ?
AASE OA,
EBAYO YIE,
AÏOOYEEDOO.

I lost my baby in the deep LA,
My baby vanished in the hot LA,
Where is my baby ?
Where is my baby ?
AASE OA,
EBAYO YIE,
AÏOOYEEDOO.

Like two OEMMII

Like two OEMMII,
Your black eyes,
In my green eyes,
Tenderly and sensually entwined,
IEN together we change the world.

Like two OEMMII,
Your black hand,
In my white hand,
Breathe the same love,
IEN together we make children happy.

Like two OEMMII,
Your black body,
Against my white body,
We are extra-terrestrials OEMMII,
IEN together we teach a new civilization.

Like two OEMMII,
Do you give me the permission,
to love you ?

AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE – Big lies

AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE – Big lies (Josh’s Suggestions)

Intro
OEMMIIs OYAAGAA,
Your society is like a Hollywood studio.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 1
Many of you just see
The fake front scene,
The true is backward, hidden by
Powerful financial oligarchies.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 2
Be careful with the false gifts.
Your leaders are dangerous,
Don’t listen to their promises.
Only lies, cynic and corrupted.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Verse 3
They spread fear of the other ones,
To keep your soul BUAWA under control
With fake animal mutilations,
And fake gore abductions,
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Close/chorus
All OEMMIIs can live together !
OEMMIIs EBAYAA OEMMIIs

AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE – Big lies (Your Original)

OEMMIIs OYAAGAA,
your society is like an Hollywood studio.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Many of you just see the fake front scene,
The true is backward,
hidden by the powerful financial oligarchies.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

Be careful with the false gifts.
Your leaders are dangerous,
cynic and corrupted.
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

The fear of the other ones,
is the way to keep your soul BUAWA under control :
fake animal mutilations,
fake gore abductions,
AYOUYISAA AIOYAA AMMIEE.

All OEMMIIs can live together !
OEMMIIs EBAYAA OEMMIIs

IXINAA YAI KEAI – the sounds of perfumes

This text is, in my opinion, a perfect example of symbiosis. Between the culture of the Ummo people’s perfumes, and the general motto of the Baudelairians “Correspondences”. I hope this alchemy will enchant you … time for a song !

Voluptuous YIE,
I hear your perfume,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,

Walking like a black panther,
Your deep colour captivate my BUAWAA,
In a concert of fragrances,
Played by Mozart and Beaudelaire.

Voluptuous YIE,
I hear your perfume,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,

In my heart transported,
Yes, I’m still loving you,
Over there, far away from me,
On our UMMO planet.

Voluptuous YIE,
I hear your perfume,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,

You fervently wished me good luck,
in my mission on Earth OYAGAA,
I was twenty-nine.
I was twenty-nine.

I remember our EXAABII,
The room scented steam baths.
Our bodies immersed
in the mist caressing and fragrant,
which saturates the space of the room.

Voluptuous YIE,
I hear your perfume,
IXINAA YAI KEAI,
IXINAA YAI KEAI.

OUAYOUYISAA – The thief of happiness

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

Your misery job consumes you like a cancer,
Do you have headspace for rent ?
EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

No time to think,
No time to dance,
Hardly time to die.
EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

Spit, spit, spit,
Give it, that happiness you stole!
EESE AIOOYEEDOO !

Work, sleep, tax,
Look at your life,
OUAYOUYISAA, thief of happiness!

DIIGOIYAA on OYAGAA – Sad Earth

The madness of men is such that they come to believe that religions are the words of God!

DIIGOIYAA on OYAGAA – Sad Earth

Poor sweet creature,
Poor little UUYIE,
When they cut you,
It’s a dagger in my soul,
My BUAWAA bleeds…
Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!
Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

WOA is not in religions,
WOA is in your BUAWAA.

Poor sweet creature,
Poor little UUYIE,
When they cut you,
It’s a crime against your own mother,
The YIE who IWO yourself,
Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!
Cursed the heavens that tear your seventh heaven!

WOA is not in religions,
WOA is in your BUAWAA.

IOUWI-OUTAA – La flèche du temps

IOUWI-OUTAA – La flèche du temps

Paroles ALIENOR – 20/04/2010 – ©
Interprétation ALIENOR – 20/04/2010 – ©
Arrangements pour le langage Oummain DENOCLA – 20/04/2010 – ©
Musique ZEEFROG – 20/04/2010 – ©

1 écho, 1 pulsation, écoute,
Dans quelle direction, quelle route,
La flèche du temps est pointée ?
IOUWI-OUTAA, tendue,
Vers l’inconnu,
1 point dans l’espace, secret,
Tant de OUIW vont défiler,
Sur ton XANMOO AYOUBAA (ordinateur de bord)
Tant de XEE – 9000 années –
En suivant la flèche du temps, filant,
Vers son but, reconnu.
Dans mes BIE-YA-E-YOU-EO DOO,
Indélébile sceau,
S’est imprimée, la trace vive, éloquente,
Qui me hante.
Dans 1 fragment de l’espace OUYI ABEE,
Souvenirs fugaces, brûlants et glacés,
Il y a 6000 années,
Où est-ce que tout ça nous mène ?
La planète OYAEBEEM,
Trace figée, vitrifiée…
Dans un coin de cosmos, WAAM
Evoluent d’autres âmes,
IOUWI-OUTAA pointée sur la terre.
Combien de XEE,
Combien OUIW peut-il rester ?
Pour toute cette vie ?
Ces richesses infinies ?
1 écho,1 pulsation,
Information,
Ecoutes,
Nos voisins Oummain,
Quelle route ?
Responsables humains,
IOUWI-OUTAA,
Gaïa, OYAGAA,
Et vous qu’en ferez-vous ?
Combien de XEE,
Combien de OUIW peut-il rester,
Pour toutes ces beautés ?
Responsables humains,
Entre nos mains,
IOUWI-OUTAA
Gaïa, OYAGAA,
Et nous, qu’en ferons nous ?