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black clouds
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black clouds wurde am 10. November 2025 von Meadow's Place Records als Teil des Albums Eleventen veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum10. November 2025
LabelMeadow's Place Records
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prairies
Prairies
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alanna Faye Leblanc
Alanna Faye Leblanc
Songwriter
Jordan Anthony Iacovella
Jordan Anthony Iacovella
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prairies
Prairies
Producer

Songtexte

I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my
It takes a step to me
The beast you cannot see
It skips the pleasantries
And breaks me at the knees
But I'm a hedonist
Part of me likes it
I'm a liar
We thrive in the darkness
I'm a heathen
I'm screaming, I'm falling
Black clouds
They must follow me always
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
Sometimes, all I want is a cage
To just: shake it and rattle and rage
Why get better when lamenting's so great?
I mean, these black clouds they must follow me always
Joined at the hip
I can't part with it
And yes, I know
I am who started it
It hums and it sings and it targets and
It harms and it harms and leaves carcasses
But I'm a hedonist
Part of me likes it
I'm a liar
We thrive in the darkness
I'm a heathen
I'm screaming, I'm falling
Black clouds
They must follow me always
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
Look, the blood is on the floor
Look away you can't ignore
Look, the blood is on the floor
Look away you can't ignore
Look, the blood is on the floor
Look away you can't ignore
Look, the blood is on the floor
Look away you can't ignore
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
I do not understand
The pulsing in my hands
I hope the blood runs red
When I rip you out my chest
Written by: Alanna Faye Leblanc, Jordan Anthony Iacovella
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