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Astral Divination
6
Metal
Utwór Astral Divination został wydany 1 maja 2026 przez Infected Dead jako część albumu Invicta - EP
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Data wydania1 maja 2026
WytwórniaInfected Dead
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM104

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Infected Dead
Infected Dead
Performer
Alexander Brown
Alexander Brown
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Brown
Alexander Brown
Songwriter
Scott Lindsay
Scott Lindsay
Songwriter
Louis Ede
Louis Ede
Songwriter
Luke Fabian
Luke Fabian
Songwriter
Chris Rahman
Chris Rahman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
V. Santura
V. Santura
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer
Francesco Bertan
Francesco Bertan
Recording Engineer
Cameron Shuck
Cameron Shuck
Recording Engineer
Scott Lindsay
Scott Lindsay
Recording Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Look to the sky, death she rides
On a pale star, languid, high
Firmament is cracking the sky bleeds hues
Portent of its coming
What is this colour it's breathing
What is this bleeding, burning through the soil
(Look to the sky)
Over the land it's encroaching
Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil
(Through death, become astral)
Now die been cast, cast been set
Earthen cradle for thy death
Swells beneath, mouths and teeth
Reaping harvests of thy grief
Look to the sky – Death from on high
What is this colour it's breathing
What is this bleeding, burning through the soil
(Bloated, Blinded)
Over the land it's encroaching
Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil
Now I'm slowly...
Rotting, slowly collapsing
I saw it in the heavens and it hastens all our deaths
Bloated, this thing below me
I saw it in the entrails
God, it's bringing forth the end
Blighted, we are blinded
Cannot fight this
Age of mankind is done
The pale moon reveals what remains
Gouged deeply in thy flesh
Its cryptic vestige stains the earth
It brings only death
Stars will fall – Conquer all
Left to decay
Nothing remains
Withered on my ashen frame
Bones will turn to dust
Like stars
This colour burns cold & wet
Sucked dry, withered in regret
Bathed in lethal luminance
Alien to this world, toxic
What is this colour it's breathing
What is this bleeding, burning through the soil
(Look to the sky)
Over the land it's encroaching
Pestilence rising, slipping from the coil
(Through death, become astral)
Now die been cast, cast been set
Earthen cradle for thy death
Swells beneath, mouths and teeth
Reaping harvests of thy grief
No
Strange days are here again
No
Strange days are here again
Written by: Alexander Brown, Chris Rahman, Louis Ede, Luke Fabian, Scott Lindsay
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