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...a cold static eulogy
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...a cold static eulogy은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2023년 4월 21일일에 Nuclear Blast에서 발매되었습니다.HissThroughRottenTeeth
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발매일2023년 4월 21일
라벨Nuclear Blast
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
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뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Mélancolia
Mélancolia
실연자
Alexander Hill
Alexander Hill
리드 보컬
Joshua Taafe
Joshua Taafe
전자 기타
Declan White
Declan White
전자 기타
Brandon Jonathon Schecker
Brandon Jonathon Schecker
드럼
Christian Joseph Pedersen
Christian Joseph Pedersen
베이스 기타
작곡 및 작사
Alexander Hill
Alexander Hill
작사가 겸 작곡가
Joshua Taafe
Joshua Taafe
작곡가
Mason Page
Mason Page
작곡가
Billy Morris
Billy Morris
작곡가
Declan White
Declan White
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Mélancolia
Mélancolia
프로듀서
Declan White
Declan White
프로듀서

가사

Bury me in misery
No soul to hear my eulogy
Bury me in misery
No soul to hear my eulogy
Swallow until you choke on all that's hollow
Into the grave you've buried shallow
Stuck in the dread that surely follows
In cycles born of death
Dress me in black
And place a rose upon my chest
Dress me in black
A crown of thorns upon my head
Dress me in black
And place a rose upon my chest
Dress me in black
A crown of thorns upon my head
Hacking at the tendons until the blade breaks on bone
I would swallow razors and smile through bleeding gums
Fill my lungs with nausea and pray my breath makes me choke
I can feel it tighten, suspended, I swing from rope
I wish the earth to be my open casket
No soul to weep in pain
A sour final resting place
As is born, so is slain
We will mark a grave
A rotten garden pushing daisies
A thirst I cannot satiate
The crypt, it makes me salivate
For eyes roll back into a head
A eulogy now left unread
Before these wounds begin to scab
I'll rub these gapes in salt and glass
Just to remember what it's like
To feel a moment spent at rest
I can almost taste the flooding of formaldehyde
Formaldehyde
This spineless vessel never felt alive
Formaldehyde
Fuck
Hacking at the tendons until the blade breaks on bone
I would swallow razors and smile through bleeding gums
Fill my lungs with nausea and pray my breath makes me choke
I can feel it tighten suspended, I swing from rope
Swallow until you choke on all that's hollow
Into the grave you've dug that's shallow
Stuck in the dread that surely follows
In cycles born of death
Dress me in black
And place a rose upon my chest
Dress me in black
A crown of thorns upon my head
Dress me in black
And place a rose upon my chest
Dress me in black
A crown of thorns upon my head
I wish the earth to be my open casket
No soul to weep in pain
A sour final resting place
As is born so is slain
We will mark a grave
A rotten garden pushing daisies
I wish the earth to be my open casket
No soul to weep in pain
A sour final resting place
As is born so is slain
We will mark a grave
A rotten garden pushing daisies
Written by: Alexander Hill, Billy Morris, Declan White, Joshua Taafe, Mason Page
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