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living ded
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living dedは、アルバム『 』の一部として2025年11月21日にSumerian Recordsによりリリースされましたzero.point.genesis
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アルバムzero.point.genesis
リリース日2025年11月21日
レーベルSumerian Records
LanguageEnglish
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM130

ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

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

歌詞

[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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