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Dissonance
166
Metal
Dissonance fue lanzado el 7 de julio de 2017 por SHARPTONE como parte del álbum Widowmaker
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Fecha de lanzamiento7 de julio de 2017
Sello discográficoSHARPTONE
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Widowmaker
Widowmaker
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tyler Stansell
Tyler Stansell
Autoría
Matt Childers
Matt Childers
Autoría
Kurtis Stoneking
Kurtis Stoneking
Composición
Hagan Dickerson
Hagan Dickerson
Autoría

Letra

Save your fucking soul for the devil I know
Speak his name and he will show his face to this fucking world
Say what you see. Say what you hear
Close your eyes then he will appear
I am here
The only thing that I can feel is the blood on my hands as I lust to kill
Nothing in this world is quite as satisfying as watching everyone before me dying
I hate everything including myself
I’m dead inside already and you are as well
Incinerate
Fucking burn in Hell
Run if you want, you cannot escape
You think you’re protected? You think you’re safe?
Following the path I’ve made for you
There’s no turning back
You fucking lose
Turn around. Look into my eyes
You see everything and nothing
There’s no disguise
I am in control of your fate whether you like it or not
So just enjoy the ride as you fucking rot
Insane doesn’t begin to describe me
I’m far worse, so fucked up I want to kill me
But I can’t. Though, I’ve tried to end my life so many times
The only thing that eases my mind is seeing bodies fucking stacked up to the sky
I’ve come to this conclusion
That this whole fucking life is one big illusion
I’ll take all the sons, husbands, and brothers
You’ll scream as I force them to kill one another
I have no remorseful bone in my body
I’m watching, I’m waiting, as they start their bleeding
Oh my God, what have I done?
So many corpses, there’s not life in one
I’ve punished them all to punish myself
I can’t make out their faces. There’s nothing left
And I walk away, not a scratch on my body
How could this have happened?
How could it have been me?
Oh, will I ever be able to clear my head?
They’re all gone, every last one fucking dead
Written by: Hagan Dickerson, Kurtis Stoneking, Matt Childers, Tyler Stansell
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