In primo piano

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
atropa
atropa
Performer
Arthur Joubert
Arthur Joubert
Drums
Aymeric Buathier
Aymeric Buathier
Guitar
Joshua Gobé
Joshua Gobé
Bass Guitar
Pablo Masip
Pablo Masip
Vocals
Hugo Dubois
Hugo Dubois
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arthur Joubert
Arthur Joubert
Composer
Aymeric Buathier
Aymeric Buathier
Composer
Joshua Gobé
Joshua Gobé
Composer
Pablo Masip
Pablo Masip
Composer
Hugo Dubois
Hugo Dubois
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aurélien Garrassus
Aurélien Garrassus
Producer

Testi

Bitter is the taste
Of the queens soil
When the knights
Pour out the water
From a lifeboat we yell at
For saving our soul
Till the day tides will
Eat us as a whole
As a whole
Disgusting dreams
That stench our feels
Owling away
To ghosts of fear
From the highest tower
You and I can see
The city tear away
The growth
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh oo Wooo
Of a thousand seeds
Not even born
Not even standing a little chance
Of a million souls
Fighting to stay
Getting away, and asking for it
Yeah Yeah Yeah
See when the shutters touch the gate
We might aswell be the last to tell
To atom bombs the time to come
To blossoms to bloom our minds away
Halation around
This shuttering silhouette
Seas and skies are joining ways
Endless tunnels all made of foam
Wheat and bones now feed the same
Passengers falling asleep
Proceeds to show us the things
That will turn us awake in sweat
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh oo Wooo
Of a thousand seeds
Not even born
Not even standing a little chance
Of a million souls
Fighting to stay
Getting away, asking for it
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh oo Wooo Oh
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Under moonrays
Silk flies
Deaf, scared, melting
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh oo Wooo Oh
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Of a thousand seeds
Not even born
Not even standing a little chance
Of a million souls
Fighting to stay
Getting away, asking for it
Written by: Arthur Joubert, Aymeric Buathier, Hugo Dubois, Joshua Gobé, Pablo Masip
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