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Dead Seraphic Forms
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Dead Seraphic Forms è stato pubblicato il 12 giugno 2020 da Unique Leader Records come parte dell'album Where Only Gods May Tread
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Data di uscita12 giugno 2020
EtichettaUnique Leader Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM67

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ingested
Ingested
Performer
Sean Hynes
Sean Hynes
Electric Guitar
Sam Yates
Sam Yates
Electric Guitar
Lyn Jeffs
Lyn Jeffs
Drums
Jason Evans
Jason Evans
Lead Vocals
Dominic Grimard
Dominic Grimard
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Hynes
Sean Hynes
Songwriter
Sam Yates
Sam Yates
Songwriter
Lyn Jeffs
Lyn Jeffs
Songwriter
Jason Evans
Jason Evans
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian Donaldson
Christian Donaldson
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Angels and demons, you look the fucking same
The sinners stab you in the front, they're proud that they're to blame
You've tarred yourself with feathers, absolved of all your shame
Cowardice and avarice running through your veins
[Verse 2]
We are the pack, the four adorned in sheep
Never let the wool obscure our vision, we will never sleep
Friend or foe, we smell your fear, you stink, you reek
You're just another step towards the paradise we seek
[Verse 3]
False pretences, offensive, to think that we're defenceless
Apprehensive, we're ruthless, relentless and protective
We give an inch, you take an inch, obey us or be lynched
Or beaten till you fucking clinch
[Verse 4]
No one else, no one new
When none are worthy, all are dead seraphic forms
Try your best, but we are few
It's time for you to pay us what we're due
[Verse 5]
You're just another step towards the paradise we seek
[Verse 6]
Unbreakable
Dragged through the glass, we're invincible
Stronger than ever, unbreakable
Together we're flawless, it's no surprise that you fucking adore us
Together we're flawless, it's no surprise that you fucking adore us
[Verse 7]
Not the first man, just a next man
We've tasted sour grapes, there's no more fucking bread to break
Not the last man, just a waste man
Painting false effigies but one less fucking mouth to feed
[Verse 8]
Twelve years thrown down the fucking shitter
We put our everything into another quitter
[Verse 9]
Challenge accepted, demented
Too late to come to senses, no incentive
When overall we find you unimpressive
You took and took and never gave, we put you in your grave
You've gotten mighty fucking brave
[Verse 10]
No one else, no one new
When none are worthy, all are dead seraphic forms
Try your best, but we are few
It's time for you to pay us what we're due
[Verse 11]
Dragged through the glass, we're invincible
Stronger than ever, unbreakable
Together we're flawless, it's no surprise that you fucking adore us
Together we're flawless, it's no surprise that you fucking adore us
[Verse 12]
We never ate our own
Or bit the hand that fed
Leave these towers of ivory?
I'd rather I be fucking dead
[Verse 13]
No one else
No one new
When none are worthy
All are dead seraphic forms
Written by: Jason Evans, Lyn Jeffs, Sam Yates, Sean Hynes
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