album cover
Disstrack
12
Metal
Disstrack est sorti le 17 novembre 2023 par Digiton Music dans le cadre de l'album Rivers of Souls - EP
album cover
Date de sortie17 novembre 2023
LabelDigiton Music
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM123

Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Bound To Break
Bound To Break
Interprète
Jiří Pop
Jiří Pop
Voix principales
Tomáš Pilař
Tomáš Pilař
Basse électrique
Adam Semrád
Adam Semrád
Guitare électrique
Štěpán Svoboda
Štěpán Svoboda
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jiří Pop
Jiří Pop
Paroles/Composition
Tomáš Pilař
Tomáš Pilař
Paroles/Composition
Adam Semrád
Adam Semrád
Paroles/Composition
Štěpán Svoboda
Štěpán Svoboda
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Damián Kučera
Damián Kučera
Production

Paroles

Can you tell a lie that would never die?
What a surprise, can't fake it (fuck)
Thought you gonna make it?
The mask you wear isn't so easy to bear
Once they are all aware you're not the one to spare (what?)
The way you sin makes me sick
Even though the battle's sickening
Forgot to load the gun (shit)
Ain't that fun?
Can't even blow my brains out
And outrun the truth
I've got a lot of nerve
Which king do I serve?
Got nothing to say, got carried away
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Fuck, I'm just rooting for myself
Playing a part in falling apart
Don't feel a thing, gone way too numb
There are no good things left to come
Waiting for cannibals to feed on my lungs
I have crossed the line, ignored the warning signs
A mistake of mine
Never thought I would be losing a spine (tell me why)
Why do I fall for cheap deceit?
It's obsolete, still I let it slip me of my feet
I wasn't ready for this (got no)
Confusing despair with bliss (halo)
Needed space, had none, so I had to erase one (undone)
Of the most sacred truths
Gave myself away to end up in a noose
It's me that I lose
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Am I just rooting for myself?
Playing a part in falling apart
Losing it all is not a shame
As long as you've got them to blame
Trading comfort for pain
To ease you of the aftermath
And free us of the chains
Don't feel a thing, gone way too numb
There are no good things left to come
Waiting for cannibals to feed on my lungs
Nothing left to say
I got carried away
Turning lake of lies to sea
I'm not surprised, nothing's meant to be
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Am I just rooting for myself?
Playing a part in falling apart
Losing it all is not a shame
As long as you've got them to blame
Trading comfort for pain
To ease you of the aftermath
(And free us of the chains)
I'll be writing epitaphs
(Come feed on what remains)
Written by: Adam Semrád, Jiří Pop, Tomáš Pilař, Štěpán Svoboda
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...