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Scorched
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Rock
Utwór Scorched został wydany 10 lipca 2026 przez Sferoom jako część albumu Flat Fake
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Data wydania10 lipca 2026
WytwórniaSferoom
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM86

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NØRTHERN STRINGS
NØRTHERN STRINGS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Плиско Георгий Александрович
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Плиско Георгий Александрович
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Producer

Tekst Utworu

I've been the architect of my own quiet disaster
Stacking polite little lies, hoping the structure would last but
The foundation was cracked, every beam was a debtor
So I’m burning the blueprint and writing a better one
No more waiting for permission from ghosts in my head
I’m torching the attic, I’m clearing the bed
They said "be careful with fire, you might burn what you need"
But I'm only burning the weeds
I AM... THE ARSONIST OF MY OLD SELF!
I AM... THE FIRE THAT CLEANSES THE SHELF!
I WILL RISE SCORCHED! With smoke still in my lungs
A monument of everything I've overcome and flung
The fire didn't kill me, it just showed me what was true
And from the ashes, something fierce and beautiful grew
SCORCHED
SCORCHED
They wanted me quiet, wanted me small
Wanted me grateful for the crumbs that would fall
But hunger's a teacher that cradle's can't know
And I've been feasting on the seeds I didn't sow
Now I’m standing in the clearing where the old house stood
And the air tastes different, and the air tastes good
I’m not rebuilding what I had, I’m making it new
And the first stone laid is the truth I withdrew
I AM... THE ARCHIVE OF EVERY LESSON!
I AM... THE FIRE THAT NEVER FORGIVES!
I WILL RISE SCORCHED! With smoke still in my lungs
A monument of everything I've overcome and flung
The fire didn't kill me, it just showed me what was true
And from the ashes, something fierce and beautiful grew
SCORCHED
SCORCHED
SCORCHED
Scorched... and still standing
Written by: Плиско Георгий Александрович
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