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Dissonance
167
Metal
Dissonance est sorti le 7 juillet 2017 par SHARPTONE dans le cadre de l'album Widowmaker
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Date de sortie7 juillet 2017
LabelSHARPTONE
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM70

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Widowmaker
Widowmaker
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tyler Stansell
Tyler Stansell
Paroles/Composition
Matt Childers
Matt Childers
Paroles/Composition
Kurtis Stoneking
Kurtis Stoneking
Composition
Hagan Dickerson
Hagan Dickerson
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

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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