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Fentanyl Prayers
Dance
Fentanyl Prayers fue publicado el 31 de mayo de 2025 por Humachine Records como parte del álbum Fentanyl Prayers - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento31 de mayo de 2025
SelloHumachine Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM123

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hierofent
Hierofent
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Mecchi
Robert Mecchi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Mecchi
Robert Mecchi
Executive Producer

Letras

She's lost in the neon, heartbeats collide,
Bassline's her lifeline, she's along for the ride.
Fent in her veins, it's a dangerous spark,
In the chaos of the rave, she's chasing the dark.
Lights flash like angels, the crowd's in a trance,
She's swaying with shadows, caught up in the dance.
The DJ's her preacher, the drop's her amen,
She's reaching for heaven, but falling again.
In the strobe's holy flicker, she's breaking the chains,
Only here, in the madness, she's calling His name.
Fentanyl prayers, she's talking to God,
In the pulse of the night, where the angels applaud.
Raving with spirits, her soul's on the line,
High on the feeling, she's lost in divine.
Fentanyl prayers, she's screaming His name,
In the heat of the crowd, it's her sacred flame.
Only at raves, where the heavens unfold,
She's touching the stars, but her heart's growing cold.
Oh-oh-oh Fentanyl prayers, she's alive in the sound,
Oh-oh-oh Heaven's calling, but she's falling down.
Oh-oh-oh Bass hits like thunder, her soul's in the air,
Fentanyl prayers, God meets her there.
The floor's a cathedral, the smoke's her incense,
Each beat's a confession, no need for defense.
She sees Him in colors, in purples and blues,
The fentanyl whispers, You've nothing to lose.
Her hands to the sky, she's weightless, she's free,
But the high's got a price, and it's stealing her key.
The DJ's her preacher, the drop's her amen,
She's reaching for heaven, but falling again.
In the strobe's holy flicker, she's breaking the chains,
Only here, in the madness, she's calling His name.
Fentanyl prayers, she's talking to God,
In the pulse of the night, where the angels applaud.
Raving with spirits, her soul's on the line,
High on the feeling, she's lost in divine.
Fentanyl prayers, she's screaming His name,
In the heat of the crowd, it's her sacred flame.
Only at raves, where the heavens unfold,
She's touching the stars, but her heart's growing cold.
She's dancing with ghosts in the chemical haze,
Her prayers hit the ceiling, get lost in the maze.
God's voice in the bassline, it's all that she hears,
But the come-down is waiting, it's drowning in tears.
Save me, she whispers, as the lights start to fade,
Her fentanyl gospel, a deal that she made.
Fentanyl prayers, she's talking to God,
In the pulse of the night, where the angels applaud.
Raving with spirits, her soul's on the line,
High on the feeling, she's lost in divine.
Fentanyl prayers, she's screaming His name,
In the heat of the crowd, it's her sacred flame.
Only at raves, where the heavens unfold,
She's touching the stars, but her heart's growing cold.
Oh-oh-oh Fentanyl prayers, she's alive in the sound,
Oh-oh-oh Heaven's calling, but she's falling down.
Oh-oh-oh One more night, till the dawn breaks her soul,
Fentanyl prayers, they're taking their toll.
Written by: Robert Mecchi
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