Dead Lantern - Bobby Sweets: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Dead Lantern

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Dead Lantern è stato pubblicato il 15 ottobre 2025 da Moscato Sweets Media come parte dell'album Dead Lantern - Single

Dettagli della canzone

AlbumDead Lantern - Single

Data di uscita15 ottobre 2025

EtichettaMoscato Sweets Media

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

I came back to Dead Lantern

With a coin in my throat

The sheriff was ashes

The church was a joke

A glyph in the mailbox

No stamp, just a claw

Red, your name's been erased

But your debt's still in law

Met a man made of gunpowder

Teeth carved from bone

He said bury the silence

But dig it alone

Was it blood or a bribe?

Did I choose it or choke?

Was she flesh, was she fire?

Or a lie that I wrote?

Now the map folds itself and the trail turns to smoke

But alright cause the end never gives what it owes

We pass through a quarry where statues confess

One blinked in Morse code

Said there's nothing to guess

He told me the treasure's a metaphor mostly

Then he grinned like a preacher who's lost all his rosary

The wind played blackjack

With dust and regret

He vanished mid-step

Left his coat and a debt

There were sigils in ash

There were names carved in wax

A door in the earth that would open and laugh I heard

Her something Reciting old vows In a dialect taught

Only to fear a light ounce

She said gold is just longing

That never decays

Then vanished in static

And hallelujah haze

Saw a crow in a top hat

With a ledger of sins

He said you've died three times

This one just begins

My boots filled with echoes

The sky turned a lid

I followed a shadow through a graveyard of thread

Each tomb bore a riddle

Each riddle of feet

And the punchline was always

You'll never be free

She waited by a furnace

Shaped like a bell

With a voice like a violin

Tuning in hell

Said you brought back the burden

But left out the song

Then kissed me with silence

That stretched twelve years long

I traded my name

For a stone and a flame

And left through a mirror

That never said my name

Was it blood or a bride?

Did I choose it or choke?

Was she flesh, was she fire?

Or a lie that I wrote?

Now the map folds itself

And the trail turns to smoke

But I ride cause the end never gives what it owes

Written by: Robert Versteegen

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