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Hypocrisy
Rock
Hypocrisy est sorti le 29 mai 2026 par Mekhanik dans le cadre de l'album Modern Sins
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Date de sortie29 mai 2026
LabelMekhanik
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM90

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Rust Assembly
Rust Assembly
Interprète
Oleksii Sydora
Oleksii Sydora
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Oleksii Sydora
Oleksii Sydora
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Oleksii Sydora
Oleksii Sydora
Production

Paroles

I used to draw lines sharp and clean,
Black or white, no in-between.
Said “respect” like it meant a cost,
Like losing ground was always lost.
First time I bent it felt like theft,
But nothing broke — so I just left.
No thunder crash, no moral fall,
Just… smaller edges on it all.
No one claps, no one sees,
How you trade in quiet degrees.
Not a lie, not a theft —
Just a softer version left.
I didn’t lose it in a fight,
Didn’t fall in one bad night.
I kept the peace, I kept it safe,
Till truth just faded out of place.
Now I weigh what I should say,
By who might turn or walk away.
I kept my world controlled, correct —
And slowly lost my self-respect.
You learn the rules that keep you liked,
What to ignore, what not to fight.
You hear the wrong, you feel the pull,
Then check the room — and swallow it whole.
It’s not fear — at least not loud,
Just reading signals from the crowd.
You tell yourself it’s how you grow,
“Pick your battles… let it go.”
No alarms, no breaking news,
Just adjustments you don’t refuse.
Not a loss you’d detect —
Just a slow rewrite of “respect.”
I didn’t lose it in a fight,
Didn’t fall in one bad night.
I kept it smooth, I kept it safe,
Watched the edges drift away.
Now I pause before I speak,
Not from doubt — from being weak.
I built a life I can protect —
And slowly lost my self-respect.
It’s not that I forgot the lines…
It’s that I learned when not to draw them.
I didn’t change — I just refined…
You called it “growth” and moved the problem.
Safe and liked…
Quiet, correct…
No one fights you…
No one respects.
I didn’t lose it in a fight,
Didn’t fall in one bad night.
I made it fit, I made it safe,
Till nothing real was left to say.
Now I see it, piece by piece,
Traded truth for social peace.
I kept control, I kept the net —
And slowly lost my self-respect.
It didn’t break…
It just… adjusted.
Written by: Oleksii Sydora
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