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Siberian Meat Grinder

Mother Bear

7

Metal

Skladba Mother Bear vyšla 13. května 2022 Rebel Sound Records na albu Join the Bear Cult

Podrobnosti o skladbě

AlbumJoin the Bear Cult

Datum vydání13. května 2022

ŠtítekRebel Sound Records

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM104

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Siberian Meat Grinder

Siberian Meat Grinder

Lead Vocals

Vladimir Siberian

Vladimir Siberian

Background Vocals

Maxim Siberain

Electric Guitar

Mihail Siberian

Mihail Siberian

Electric Guitar

Andrei Siberian

Andrei Siberian

Electric Bass Guitar

Egor Siberian

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Siberian Meat Grinder

Siberian Meat Grinder

Songwriter

Vladimir Siberian

Vladimir Siberian

Songwriter

Texty

Unforgiving to the sinner, ripping off your skin

Royal power to the loyal, ever caring for the kin

Pack it in, ceremony we begin

You can't escape your fate, eternal burning for your sin

Amid the falling bodies running through the battlefield

Army of the cult will never yield (kill or be killed)

We sealed the altar with your blood

Mother Bear is sending us to battle (we are the cubs)

Devouring their souls (oh, Mother Bear)

Erasing their armies (oh, Mother Bear)

We'll give you their blood (oh, Mother Bear)

Deliver us to battle (oh, Mother Bear)

Spraying paint on metal dragon, tame the vile beast

Slit your wrist, circle the wagons, the iron fist

Burning eyes, see all your lies, gazing from abyss

Wreck the demon, get the heathen, we're the ghetto priests

Amid the falling bodies running through the battlefield

Army of the cult will never yield (kill or be killed)

We sealed the altar with your blood

Mother Bear is sending us to battle (we are the cubs)

Devouring their souls (oh, Mother Bear)

Erasing their armies (oh, Mother Bear)

We'll give you their blood (oh, Mother Bear)

Deliver us to battle (oh, Mother Bear)

Who immolated ya? Separate the weak from the obsolete

Hard to creep them Siberian streets

Cool (cool), 'cause I've just left you dead

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug then I jet (then I jet)

Never looking back, no retreat (no remorse)

Kick down the doors, we bring you the (real cult wars)

We drain your brain, see blood (from your pores)

Bear cult ain't none to be crossed

Devouring their souls (oh, Mother Bear)

Erasing their armies (oh, Mother Bear)

We'll give you their blood (oh, Mother Bear)

Deliver us to battle (oh, Mother Bear)

Written by: Siberian Meat Grinder, Vladimir Siberian

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