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ENDLESS AGONAL DEVOTION
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Metal
ENDLESS AGONAL DEVOTION è stato pubblicato il 25 luglio 2025 da SHARPTONE come parte dell'album SALVATION LAUGHS IN THE FACE OF A GRIEVING MOTHER
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Data di uscita25 luglio 2025
EtichettaSHARPTONE
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM173

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PSYCHO-FRAME
PSYCHO-FRAME
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aiden Bessent
Aiden Bessent
Songwriter
Colter Cuthbertson
Colter Cuthbertson
Songwriter
Austin Coupe
Austin Coupe
Songwriter
Hunter Young
Hunter Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter Young
Hunter Young
Producer

Testi

[Intro]
Entropic decay
Slowly fade to black
[Chorus]
My altruistic violent display
Purge this fortress
Contamination courses through
A temple lined with silver and iron plated
Deformations
Calvaria pinned with fucking
Dead sensations
Expel the toxins, brace for Hell
[Verse 1]
Carve out the flesh in my hands
Born from cancer
Expel the toxic sequence
Reformed a benevolent shape
Designed to exterminate
Martyr my own desire
Dissecting the need to sedate my mind
My own salvation denied
[Verse 2]
You bare the mark of true oblivion scars
Suffering inside your skin
Always a victim of exploitation
Don't you feel so weak inside?
Strings pull and tear your pride
Kindred shame embeds endless enslavement
[Verse 3]
What exactly do you think you need?
Fucking pathetic, you'll never get it
A mausoleum filled with your friends buried
Fucking disgrace, a hollow grave
[Verse 4]
A force of change, inflict my will on this delusional world
My own clarity is consistent with removing all of your heads
Fucked with the jagged side of a bottle
Face is remodeled, exposing you
Caught in the throws of a chemical rhythm
Denying your symptoms, you'll never break through
Fuck you
[Chorus]
An ultimate violent display
Purge this fortress
Contamination courses through
A temple lined with silver and iron plated
Deformations
Calvaria pinned with fucking dead sensations
Expel the toxins, brace for Hell
[Verse 5]
Heretic
I'll pound in the nail, render your flesh impure
Dig your own grave
Fresh soil and blood obscure
Counting every breath
Remember who you are
You will never be like me
Get fucked
[Verse 6]
You couldn't pry these convictions from my cold, dead hands
Blood and bile, a downward spiral
Fuck your perception, never understand
Repent, repent
[Outro]
Defile your worthless body
Cry while your bones decay
Divide your mentality
Accept your empty grave
Defile your worthless body
Cry while your bones decay
Divide your mentality
Your soul is a fucking disgrace
Written by: Aiden Bessent, Austin Coupe, Colter Cuthbertson, Hunter Phyllip Young
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