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living ded
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Rock
living ded è stato pubblicato il 21 novembre 2025 da Sumerian Records come parte dell'album zero.point.genesis
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Data di uscita21 novembre 2025
EtichettaSumerian Records
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM130

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Pretty Wild
The Pretty Wild
Performer
Charlie Bishharat
Charlie Bishharat
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Pretty Wild
The Pretty Wild
Songwriter
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Composer
Timothy Williams
Timothy Williams
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Wade
Andrew Wade
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
I'm micro-dosing hell when I wake up
Shape shift into the face that I make up
Crashing out, I've been emotionally bankrupt
Can't feel my face, is this a stroke of bad luck?
[PreChorus]
Tidal wave of chemicals rushing to my head
Reaching hypercritical, existential dread
Dying in my daydreams, rolling in my bed
I'm on the edge
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
[Verse 2]
You call it war, but it's just me
Two opposite halves fit together perfectly
They failed to see what's underneath
A rag doll with sharp teeth
[PreChorus]
Tidal wave of chemicals rushing to my head
Reaching hypercritical, existential dread
Dying in my daydreams, rolling in my bed
I'm on the edge
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
[Bridge]
We're ghosts you refuse to face
Tangled in liminal space
Blood oath to the noose of grace
We're burned from your grave mistakes
The heartless claim to bleed sympathy
A foundation built upon tragedy
We see the cracks in your smiles and the rot beneath
It's a mask of, a mask of false empathy
[Refrain]
In death, we wake
In death, we wake
[Chorus]
There's still a scar where darkness cut my flesh
Where I let out the emptiness
This is the prophecy of the living dead
I've reached beyond the infinite
Where sorrow is the precipice
This is the prophecy of the living dead
The living dead
The living dead
Written by: Andrew Wade, The Pretty Wild
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