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Desolation
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Metal
Utwór Desolation został wydany 29 października 2025 przez Century Media jako część albumu Desolation - Single
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Data wydania29 października 2025
WytwórniaCentury Media
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM139

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Distant
Distant
Performer
Nouri Yetgin
Nouri Yetgin
Guitar
Alan Grnja
Alan Grnja
Lead Vocals
Elmer Maurits
Elmer Maurits
Bass Guitar
Rene Gerbrandij
Rene Gerbrandij
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nouri Yetgin
Nouri Yetgin
Composer
Alan Grnja
Alan Grnja
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nouri Yetgin
Nouri Yetgin
Recording Engineer
Roelof Klop
Roelof Klop
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Without war, peace can't be maintained
In this cruel world of corrupted souls and brainwashed minds
There is only one option left for us to do
Extinguish all who pervert their power
Extinguish all the elite
All their hate spreading souls
All the low-lifes
Let the genocide begin
[Verse 1]
Sold your soul to feed your flames
Bury the world beneath your fucking name
Now watch it burn as you try to shift the blame
Corporate pigs with golden teeth
Sucking the marrow from the underneath
[Verse 2]
Kings of nothing
An empire of ash
[Verse 3]
Feed us lies, we swallow whole
Now we rot beneath your control
Profit from the plague you built
While the innocent die
Your greed is a fucking disease
The world bleeds out
[Verse 4]
The virus we can't contain
Injecting the poison in every vein
Choke on the power you long crave
You are the architect of every grave
[Verse 5]
Six feet deep, that's where you lie
Crowned in fire, baptized in lies
[Verse 6]
No gods, no hope, no peace, no light
Just your fingerprint on every genocide
Burn it down, brick by brick
No justice, no peace
[Verse 7]
Your hands are clean, but your soul is soaked
In oil, in blood, in the lies you spoke
[Verse 8]
Your kingdom is built on the graves of your greed
No gods, no peace
Just the blood you need
Every stock you trade is a throat you fucking slit
[Verse 9]
This is the cost of your genocide
This is the world swallowing you alive
No more silence
No more fear
The end is here
Bury the elite
[Outro]
Don't give us a different race
We're fighting the same, freely enter, testing fate
If it rules, it rises from your fake dismay
Your paradise is built on dying
Don't pretend like you give a shit
Written by: Alan Grnja, Nouri Yetgin
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