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living ded
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Metal
living ded fue lanzado el 21 de noviembre de 2025 por Sumerian Records como parte del álbum zero.point.genesis
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento21 de noviembre de 2025
Sello discográficoSumerian Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM130

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Pretty Wild
The Pretty Wild
Intérprete
Charlie Bishharat
Charlie Bishharat
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
The Pretty Wild
The Pretty Wild
Autoría
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Composición
Timothy Williams
Timothy Williams
Orquestación
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
I'm micro-dosing hell when I wake up
Shape shift into the face that I make up
Crashing out, I've been emotionally bankrupt
Can't feel my face, is this a stroke of bad luck?
[PreChorus]
Tidal wave of chemicals rushing to my head
Reaching hypercritical, existential dread
Dying in my daydreams, rolling in my bed
I'm on the edge
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
[Verse 2]
You call it war, but it's just me
Two opposite halves fit together perfectly
They failed to see what's underneath
A rag doll with sharp teeth
[PreChorus]
Tidal wave of chemicals rushing to my head
Reaching hypercritical, existential dread
Dying in my daydreams, rolling in my bed
I'm on the edge
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
[Bridge]
We're ghosts you refuse to face
Tangled in liminal space
Blood oath to the noose of grace
We're burned from your grave mistakes
The heartless claim to bleed sympathy
A foundation built upon tragedy
We see the cracks in your smiles and the rot beneath
It's a mask of, a mask of false empathy
[Refrain]
In death, we wake
In death, we wake
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
Written by: Andrew Wade, The Pretty Wild
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