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TRIBE
718
Metal
Utwór TRIBE został wydany 13 lutego 2026 przez Napalm Records Handels GmbH jako część albumu POISONED ART
album cover
Data wydania13 lutego 2026
WytwórniaNapalm Records Handels GmbH
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM97

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Space Of Variations
Space Of Variations
Performer
Kozhukhar Dmytro
Kozhukhar Dmytro
Lead Vocals
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Electric Guitar
Tymofii Kasatkin
Tymofii Kasatkin
Drums
Anton Kasatkin
Anton Kasatkin
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kozhukhar Dmytro
Kozhukhar Dmytro
Songwriter
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Songwriter
Tymofii Kasatkin
Tymofii Kasatkin
Songwriter
Anton Kasatkin
Anton Kasatkin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Space Of Variations
Space Of Variations
Producer
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Oleksii Zatserkovnyi
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I want it real, I don't want to fake it
We need to talk, damage done, let's face it
You loved me once, but today you're blaming
Wanna believe, but the faith keeps testing me
But the faith keeps testing me
And the faith will test you
I want it real, I don't want to fake it
We need to talk, damage done, let's face it
You loved me once, but today you're blaming
Skeletons moved from the closet to the basement
You're scared of death and scared of living
The pressure is gonna eat you, baby, eat you, baby
You better run, better run
Faster than my bullet
Faster than my word
Nowhere to run, where to run
You summoned the future
It's here, and it's knocking on your door
Wanna believe, but the faith keeps testing me
But the faith keeps testing me
And the faith will test you
I want it real, I don't want to fake it
We need to talk, damage done, let's face it
You loved me once, but today you're blaming
Wanna believe, but the faith is a cage
In the merciless march of evolution
My flesh and bones are a good foundation for a brighter future
Do I even have a chance?
To find a sense, to find a reason of this prison in my
Head
Спати не хочуть ці чорні зіниці пустих домів
Я все розгубив
У тілі ночі блищали зірки, як леза ножів
Я на межі
Бачили очі завмерла у просторі зграя птахів
Спати не хочуть ці чорні зіниці пустих домів
I want it real, I don't want to fake it
We need to talk, damage done, let's face it
You loved me once, but today you're blaming
Wanna believe, but the faith keeps testing me
But the faith keeps testing me
And the faith will test you
I want it real, I don't want to fake it
We need to talk, damage done, let's face it
You loved me once, but today you're blaming
Skeletons moved from the closet to the basement
Written by: Anton Kasatkin, Kozhukhar Dmytro, Oleksii Zatserkovnyi, Tymofii Kasatkin
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