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Devil's Game
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Devil's Game è stato pubblicato il 31 agosto 2022 da The FLUTTER come parte dell'album Devil's Game - Single
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Data di uscita31 agosto 2022
EtichettaThe FLUTTER
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM139

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The FLUTTER
The FLUTTER
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The FLUTTER
The FLUTTER
Songwriter
Екатерина Хилберт
Songwriter

Testi

When you meet him he is smiling
Looking sweet and touching soft
You would never think behind this
Ruined lives and broken hearts
 
You step forward giving promise
To yourself this one is last,
Even though you inner voice told you
Run ! its just the ghost
You again mistook an angel
For couple feathers at the back
When we didnt love for ages
We tend fall into this trap
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
The rules are done
There’s no chance to even look back
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
Our soules are gone
And that\'s the only end
Playing devils game
You feel guilty, you feel stupid,
that you didn’t get a trick
He is only getting stronger
Seeing how you getting weak
 
You propose to find agreement,
Compromise, to give a chance
But he either rude or laughing
At your very vain attempt
You hate the day you met this devil
Was full enough to start a play
Now inside its getting dark
Try remember how to pray!
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
The rules are done
There’s no chance to even look back
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
Our soules are gone
And that\'s the only end
Playing devils game
You stop fighting , you just waiting,
Getting used to feel that pain
Raising time to time a question
If there is an any gain?
But the light exist
That will break that night
It\'s your selfbeliefe,
You hidden strength - your PRIDE
You can rule the game
You just need to thrust
We all need sometimes
And kill those ghosts.
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
The rules are done
There’s no chance to even look back
When night will come
We all burn like children of hell
Our soules are gone
And that\'s the only end
Playing devils game
Written by: The FLUTTER, Екатерина Хилберт
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