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False Prophets
Pop/Rock
False Prophets è stato pubblicato il 11 giugno 2026 da Fireflake come parte dell'album False Prophets - Single
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Data di uscita11 giugno 2026
EtichettaFireflake
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM137

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fireflake
Fireflake
Solo
Florian Aschenbrenner
Florian Aschenbrenner
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florian Aschenbrenner
Florian Aschenbrenner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Florian Aschenbrenner
Florian Aschenbrenner
Producer

Testi

The sky's been kissed by a Phoenix, 'cause it's going up in flames
Smoke so thick you can cut it, people shouting each others names
And the streets, a hellhouse made of steel
The action's positively insane
It's a foolish thing to say - everything is ok
The sea has been rising slowly, but we looked the other way
The sun, our flaming giant, burned our polar caps away
And the earth is charred where trees once stood
Now we finally get to pay
It's a foolish thing to say - everything is ok
And in the face of misery false prophets will arise
While the gods of old we pray to watch us fade in our demise
With their promises of brave new worlds, to keep us safe and sound
Until the day we sure as hell burn them to the ground
We burn them to the ground
The air's been stale for some weeks now
Ripe's the smell of the deceased
Sandstorms are wreaking havoc, amongst the gears that we once greased
And machines lament their fate
While creatures are prepping for a feast
It's a foolish thing to say - everything is ok
Men are waging wars amongst themselves that they cannot win
Weaponising their ideals and turn their good deeds into sin
And they're barely hanging on to life, on a thread that's way too thin
It's a foolish thing to say - everything is ok
Droplets of rain are falling down
Water is pooling on the ground
The circle starts again anew
So many lies, but you know that this is true
Our earth does not depend on us
Our structures will give way to grass
A primal knowledge, nature's call
United we can stand, but divided we'll fall
And in the face of misery false prophets will arise
While the gods of old we pray to watch us fade in our demise
With their promises of brave new worlds, to keep us safe and sound
Until the day we sure as hell burn them to the ground
We burn them to the ground
And in the face of misery false prophets will arise
While the gods of old we pray to watch us fade in our demise
With their promises of brave new worlds, to keep us safe and sound
Until the day we sure as hell burn them to the
We burn them to the ground
Written by: Florian Aschenbrenner
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