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Der
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Death Metal/Black Metal
Der fue lanzado el 25 de abril de 2025 por Almost Famous como parte del álbum Le point de non-retour
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Fecha de lanzamiento25 de abril de 2025
Sello discográficoAlmost Famous
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM62

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Point Mort
Point Mort
Intérprete
Damien Hubert
Damien Hubert
Bajo eléctrico
Simon Belot
Simon Belot
Batería
Olivier Millot
Olivier Millot
Guitarra
Sam Pillay
Sam Pillay
Voz principal
Aurélien Sauzereau
Aurélien Sauzereau
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Damien Hubert
Damien Hubert
Composición
Simon Belot
Simon Belot
Composición
Olivier Millot
Olivier Millot
Composición
Sam Pillay
Sam Pillay
Composición
Aurélien Sauzereau
Aurélien Sauzereau
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Point Mort
Point Mort
Producción
Thibault Chaumont
Thibault Chaumont
Masterización
Amaury Sauvé
Amaury Sauvé
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

Would you stroll along the lake and chill
Would you stroll if you had seen their tears
Damn, it's been days
Would you plunge under, the waters are chill
Would you rejoice if you heard their feelings
Drowned and misplaced, why don't you hear them
They cry
Mesmerized, sold the more and the merrier
And they're paralyzed, they are drowned under their fate
Laughter's, laughter's, drowned deep underneath
Laughter's, laughter's
Forever and ever sealed
Laughter's, laughter's
They will never chime again
The water shimmers above their beds
Mild reflections, crystal clear, down is the end
The water shimmers above their beds
Lies are told and must be fed, down is the end
The church stands the air
We burnt lives, memories are astray
We dived lives, we were never this tide
Life goes on peacefully
We dived lives, memories are astray
We dived lives, we were never this tide
Lost souls
Unpossessed, lost souls
Unpossessed souls
They'll never rest, overwhelmed last breath
They'll never rest, we were never this tide
Souvenirs are struggles
And they lie, we can't hear them
Reflection, of all these vanished smiles
Their time, rare, stolen
And they died, still can't hear them
Neglect, of all these tarnished smiles
Their fare, time, blown
Under they lie
Skeleton's bricks, pieces, remains
Under they lie
Skeleton's bricks, pieces of houses that now have fade
The joyful homes spilled and thrown away
The joyful homes turned to watery shades
Souvenirs are struggles
The burn
A life's away
The minds swirls
A turn
Differed
The burn
A life away
The mind's swirls
The last bits and another world
The turn
The turn
The last grasp, the severance
The last grasp, the severance
Dug deep
Time
A mind set
Depth
Time
Depth
Bitter heart, soaked wet
The deepest hole a heart couldn't forget
Sore, alone, a wet trail caught on one cheek's net
So hard to forget
Sorrow, sorrow
The outer of deeper sorrow
Written by: Aurélien Sauzereau, Damien Hubert, Olivier Millot, Sam Pillay, Simon Belot
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