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Apocalypse Now
Rock
Apocalypse Now fue lanzado el 26 de junio de 2026 por Rainbow Patrol como parte del álbum Cataclysm - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento26 de junio de 2026
Sello discográficoRainbow Patrol
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM119

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Richard Charlton
Richard Charlton
Guitarra, Voces
Jacqueline Kennelly
Jacqueline Kennelly
Bajo eléctrico
Travis Arnoldussen
Travis Arnoldussen
Batería
Chris Arnoldussen
Chris Arnoldussen
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Richard Charlton
Richard Charlton
Autoría
Jacqueline Kennelly
Jacqueline Kennelly
Autoría
Travis Arnoldussen
Travis Arnoldussen
Autoría
Chris Arnoldussen
Chris Arnoldussen
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Richard Charlton
Richard Charlton
Producción
Quint Viskup
Quint Viskup
Ingeniería de grabación
Emily Morgan
Emily Morgan
Masterización

Letra

Bring my mind back I cannot sleep
Take a pill to erase this lasting streak
Of pain and hurt I cannot find
A way out of this complex pride
Apocalypse it came too soon
No space to breathe, there is no room
A crowded wasteland I observe
People still don't get what they deserve
They told us we were guaranteed paradise
Then how come these people all can't see the rapture is here?
Planet's dying, preachers feel it
Mothers crying, I can hear it
Not my fault that you're addicted
Numbers vaulting, we're afflicted
Storm's a-brewing, lapse of judgement
Caps are melting, no adjustment
Take a gamble, will not listen
Cold preamble for a Christian
If that's the way it has to be
Television fills my empty brain
Scenes of violence, corruption in my veins
Let the species die while I discover
No one tries to care or even bother
Tick, ticking away the clock strikes twelve
Nuclear waste it falls from above
Don't tell me this fight is not your strife
It's just a vision of afterlife
They told us we were guaranteed paradise
Then how come these people all can't see the rapture is here?
Planet's dying, preachers feel it
Mothers crying, I can hear it
Not my fault that you're addicted
Numbers vaulting, we're afflicted
Storm's a-brewing, lapse of judgement
Caps are melting, no adjustment
Take a gamble, will not listen
Cold preamble for a Christian
If that's the way it has to be
Written by: Chris Arnoldussen, Jacqueline Kennelly, Richard Charlton, Travis Arnoldussen
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