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Corpse
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Corpse fue lanzado el 26 de septiembre de 2025 por WMcreations como parte del álbum Another Album
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Fecha de lanzamiento26 de septiembre de 2025
Sello discográficoWMcreations
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM80

Video musical

Video musical

Letra

Lookin' in the mirror and who do I see
A zombie's face staring back at me
He's someone who is hard to fight
Hard to like and I can't stand his sight
I don't like the deadness in his eyes
The hate that never dies
The void in his soul
I don't like the way he's lost control
I loathe his corpse and its design
No soul, rotting frame and a lack of spine
Dragging droopy flesh, can't help but stare
Cracked, peeling skin, too far gone to care
I don't like his face, I don't like his hair
An expired corpse who is beyond repair
Dead inside and worse on the out
He makes me writhe, he makes me shout
It's true, I am the zombie, I hate the way I look and feel
Without these thoughts, the emptiness is all too real
Over the years, I've come to hate who I've become
So now I resort to roaming the rest of life numb
I don't like the deadness worn like grief
The hate he hides beneath
The void in his day-to-day
I don't like the way he fades away
I loathe his corpse and its design
No soul, rotting frame and a lack of spine
Dragging droopy flesh, can't help but stare
Cracked, peeling skin, too far gone to care
I don't like his face, I don't like his hair
An expired corpse who is beyond repair
Dead inside and worse on the out
He makes me writhe, he makes me shout
I gotta escape him and break free
Can't let that corpse keep haunting me
The wounds inside and out have cut so deep
Allowed my confidence to rot underneath
This kind of healing takes time, even years
A drive that calls for shifting several gears
I took the antidote that I desperately need
Finally becoming who I'm meant to be
These scars you've earned are proof you're free
Immune to that corpse that you used to be
Once reclaimed you'll know it's true
Standing strong is the best version of you
The rot that once tore you apart
Has been replaced with a love that heals your heart
I love his body even flawed, it's divine
I love how he moves through space and time
Each part of him is mine and is rare
Alive and awake, no longer scared
I love his face, I love his hair
Nothing left that he needs to repair
I love him deeply inside and out
He makes me writhe, he makes me shout
Written by: WM K
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