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Cold
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Goth Rock
Cold est sorti le 4 février 2023 par Artoffact Records dans le cadre de l'album Darkness
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Date de sortie4 février 2023
LabelArtoffact Records
LanguageEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM139

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Sweet Kill
The Sweet Kill
Interprète
Peter James Mills
Peter James Mills
Voix principales
Ellen Hawk
Ellen Hawk
Synthétiseur
Shawn Mrazek
Shawn Mrazek
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Peter James Mills
Peter James Mills
Paroles/Composition
Bryn McCutcheon
Bryn McCutcheon
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Peter James Mills
Peter James Mills
Production
Ellen Hawk
Ellen Hawk
Production

Paroles

I watched as you froze
Chilled me to the bone
And your lips kissed cold
So cold, so cold, so cold, so cold
Death by a thousand cuts
You keep telling me it's not enough
Hanging on gimme more, begging me from the floor
Oh no, don't stop it's so cold
You betrayed what I thought was trust
Getting off on all the ways you suffer
Need a hit gotta fix, down below there's a storm
So cold
I watched as you froze
Chilled me to the bone
And your lips kissed cold
So cold, so cold, so cold
You turned me into stone
As the lights are dimming low
Now my lips kiss cold
So cold, so cold, so cold, so cold
Secret and malevolent
Coquettish in your wicked sin
Gotta break from the cold, to escape from your hold
On me, can't breathe I'm so cold
Blinded by this twisted fate
Drowning deep into void we made
Like a fist through the glass, one more kiss make it last
So cold
I watched as you froze
Chilled me to the bone
And your lips kissed cold
So cold, so cold, so cold
You turned me into stone
As the lights are dimming low
Now my lips kiss cold
So cold, so cold, so cold, so cold
A thousand cuts, a thousand cuts, a thousand cuts
Death by a thousand cuts
I turned to stone, chilled to the bone I crumbled into dust
The lights dim low and the curtains close
Our death by a thousand cuts
I watched as you froze
Chilled me to the bone
And your lips kissed cold
So cold, so cold, so cold
You turned me into stone
As the lights are dimming low
Now my lips kiss cold
So cold, so cold, so cold, so cold
Written by: Bryn McCutcheon, Peter James Mills
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