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Disstrack
12
Metal
Disstrack è stato pubblicato il 17 novembre 2023 da Digiton Music come parte dell'album Rivers of Souls - EP
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Data di uscita17 novembre 2023
EtichettaDigiton Music
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM123

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bound To Break
Bound To Break
Performer
Jiří Pop
Jiří Pop
Lead Vocals
Tomáš Pilař
Tomáš Pilař
Electric Bass Guitar
Adam Semrád
Adam Semrád
Electric Guitar
Štěpán Svoboda
Štěpán Svoboda
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jiří Pop
Jiří Pop
Songwriter
Tomáš Pilař
Tomáš Pilař
Songwriter
Adam Semrád
Adam Semrád
Songwriter
Štěpán Svoboda
Štěpán Svoboda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Damián Kučera
Damián Kučera
Producer

Testi

Can you tell a lie that would never die?
What a surprise, can't fake it (fuck)
Thought you gonna make it?
The mask you wear isn't so easy to bear
Once they are all aware you're not the one to spare (what?)
The way you sin makes me sick
Even though the battle's sickening
Forgot to load the gun (shit)
Ain't that fun?
Can't even blow my brains out
And outrun the truth
I've got a lot of nerve
Which king do I serve?
Got nothing to say, got carried away
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Fuck, I'm just rooting for myself
Playing a part in falling apart
Don't feel a thing, gone way too numb
There are no good things left to come
Waiting for cannibals to feed on my lungs
I have crossed the line, ignored the warning signs
A mistake of mine
Never thought I would be losing a spine (tell me why)
Why do I fall for cheap deceit?
It's obsolete, still I let it slip me of my feet
I wasn't ready for this (got no)
Confusing despair with bliss (halo)
Needed space, had none, so I had to erase one (undone)
Of the most sacred truths
Gave myself away to end up in a noose
It's me that I lose
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Am I just rooting for myself?
Playing a part in falling apart
Losing it all is not a shame
As long as you've got them to blame
Trading comfort for pain
To ease you of the aftermath
And free us of the chains
Don't feel a thing, gone way too numb
There are no good things left to come
Waiting for cannibals to feed on my lungs
Nothing left to say
I got carried away
Turning lake of lies to sea
I'm not surprised, nothing's meant to be
Hands soaked in blood, trying to help
Am I just rooting for myself?
Playing a part in falling apart
Losing it all is not a shame
As long as you've got them to blame
Trading comfort for pain
To ease you of the aftermath
(And free us of the chains)
I'll be writing epitaphs
(Come feed on what remains)
Written by: Adam Semrád, Jiří Pop, Tomáš Pilař, Štěpán Svoboda
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