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Warnography
Punk
Warnography est sorti le 3 septembre 2025 par Snake in the grass records dans le cadre de l'album The Omnipotent Wage
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Date de sortie3 septembre 2025
LabelSnake in the grass records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Basse, Guitare acoustique, Chant
Alex Steer
Alex Steer
Guitare, Synthétiseur
Seb Olrog
Seb Olrog
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Paroles/Composition
Alex Steer
Alex Steer
Paroles/Composition
Seb Olrog
Seb Olrog
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Lee Switzer-Woolf
Production, Ingénierie de mixage
Alex Steer
Alex Steer
Production, Ingénierie de mixage, Ingénierie de prise de son
Dave Chang
Dave Chang
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

A nation haunted by our victories
Has forgotten why we fought
That very enemy we crushed
Now reborn
In our mirror universe
We find ourselves with their swords
Feeling weak and dangerously bored
Warnography
Misremembered violent fantasy
Warnography
That's how you weaponise
The sons and daughters of the fight
Who never got to twist the knife
See progress as a threat
To their rhetorical lives
Their future-phobic fists
Are looking for a skull to crack
A chimeric control to take
Warnography
Misremembered violent fantasy
Warnography
That's how you weaponise the core
Warnography
Misremembered violent fantasy
Warnography
That's how you weaponise the core
Warnography
Misremembered violent fantasy
Weaponised core
War at the keyboard
Wolf at the door, sure
That's time that creaking door
That sign on the porch
Keep off the lawn
Never forget to finesse
What's left of the ghost of a war
That we never fought
But look what we bought
With the spoils of the toil
And the guilt that it brought
The blood on our hands is the paint
Of the sets that we made
When we framed those nameless poor
See how they pour
In from the shores
The pirates of some faceless abroad
Wolf at the door
Here to take what's mine, what's yours
Lock up the doors
Mine up the shores
Defend the lawn
Project the lore
Of a wolf at the door, sure
That's time, that changing force
That's time, that growing spore
Small life
Big guilt
Calloused hands
Unfulfilled
Clenched tight
White rage
Phantom pains
Modern age
Where's the blame?
Punch it down
Feel the blood in the ground
Where's the war
To make the men?
To scorch the earth
Start again
Start again
Their future-phobic fists are looking for a skull to crack
Their future-phobic fists are looking for a skull to crack
Their future-phobic fists are looking for a skull to crack
A chimeric control to take
Written by: Alex Steer, Lee Switzer-Woolf, Seb Olrog
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