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Looking for Consequences
Metal
Looking for Consequences은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2026년 1월 12일일에 Eklipse에서 발매되었습니다.Introspection
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발매일2026년 1월 12일
라벨Eklipse
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM119

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Eklipse
Eklipse
기타
Felipe Andreoli
Felipe Andreoli
베이스 기타
SIMONE PAGA
SIMONE PAGA
보컬
Maria Ilmoniemi
Maria Ilmoniemi
건반
Alberto Iezzi
Alberto Iezzi
드럼
Kiko Loureiro
Kiko Loureiro
기타
작곡 및 작사
Filippo Travani
Filippo Travani
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Eklipse
Eklipse
프로듀서
Jens Bogren
Jens Bogren
마스터링 엔지니어, 믹싱 엔지니어
Travis Smith
Travis Smith
그래픽 디자인

가사

Duality,
Sudden perdition.
 
Library on fire,
Wild acts does inspire.
My own hands, my own chains,
And black vapor in my veins.
There are no chairs,
Nor warmth can be shared.
There's no place to lie,
No light is safe nearby.
 
All the pages starting to cripple  
And the knowledge won't assist.
Flare out the answer to all riddles,
And no resolution shall persist.
 
Pollution is my own strength;
The miles are the size of arms' lengths.
The secret search for something deeper,
No vase is able to be the keeper.
 
From the blaze to the ice,
Both damnation and the price,
And all the way back
Through the mountains that are wracked.
Rotten bronzes, statues alive,
But of all the senses they're deprived.
The plagued roads of minds,
While judgment, red and old, winds,
And all the way back.
 
Standing up, merged with cloud,
In a furnace that makes of fire his shroud.
In its gut is consumed the rant,
Shaping the fabric of corrupted plant.
 
Roots grow and invade the stones,
And the living beings become drones.
The clouds turn reddish like leaves,
Painting with anger my own belief.
 
The garden of dreams prepares to burst;
No amount of kilns can make it worse.
The empty shell that walks for first,
Before the blizzard can calm his thirst.
From all the books from which he is nursed,
All the notions where he's well versed.
Meanwhile his inside is cursed;
To madness he is coerced.
The spark that lights the torch
Is the source of everlasting scorch.
The windows tremble,
Architect of the quiver temple,
And the words implode.
Till letters become a code,
As reality is collateral.
The solution to all, trilateral.
Written by: Filippo Travani
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