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Killing Fields
109 354
Rock
Skladba Killing Fields vyšla 29. května 2026 Atlantic Records na albu EI8HT
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AlbumEI8HT
Datum vydání29. května 2026
ŠtítekAtlantic Records
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM134

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Vocals
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Bass
Barry Kerch
Barry Kerch
Drums
Zach Myers
Zach Myers
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Smith
Brent Smith
Songwriter
Dave Bassett
Dave Bassett
Songwriter
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Bass
Eric Bass
Producer
Eric Wayne Rickert
Eric Wayne Rickert
Assistant Engineer
Ricky Sanders
Ricky Sanders
Drum Technician
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Texty

Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
But I know I'm not out here all alone
Is it you or me or someone else
One of us should run for help
Cause I dont think we'll make it on our own
Welcome to the end of days,
Fentanyl and lemonade
Couldn't hurt to try it once or twice
So welcome to the killing fields
Everything is so surreal,
But one of us is gonna pay the price
Last call in the house of mirrors
Last chance to see things clearer
I'd love to turn the page,
But pain is all the rage
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts
Sometimes it hurts
We're not sick but we're not well,
We're just toxic twins on a carousel
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't think you'll ever heal
(Haven't found a cure for this)
Manufactured, make-believe
Satisfaction, guaranteed
(No peace no love no happiness)
Last call in the house of mirrors
Before the curtains close
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts
Sometimes it hurts
We're not sick but we're not well,
We're just toxic twins on a carousel
I don't think you'll make it out without me
I don't think you'll make it out without me
It's just the two of us and no one else
When I see you, I see myself
You make me better, make me worse
Sometimes it cuts
Sometimes it hurts
We're not sick but we're not well,
We're just Toxic twins on a carousel
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real,
But I know I'm not out here all alone
We're not sick but we're not well
Welcome to the end of days,
Fentanyl and lemonade
It couldn't hurt to try it all alone
(Toxic twins on a carousel)
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real,
But I know I'm not out here all alone
(We're not sick but we're not well)
Welcome to the end of days,
Fentanyl and lemonade
It couldn't hurt to try it all alone
Toxic twins on a carousel
Toxic twins on a carousel
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
Welcome to the killing fields
I don't even think you're real
Written by: Brent Smith, Dave Bassett, Eric Bass
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