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Fallen
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fallen foi lançado em 5 de setembro de 2025 por Massive Cranes como parte do álbum Fallen
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ÁlbumFallen
Data de lançamento5 de setembro de 2025
SeloMassive Cranes
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM141

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Dan Thurlow
Dan Thurlow
Rap
Joe Clark
Joe Clark
Rap
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Adam Ostrowski
Adam Ostrowski
Composição
Dan Thurlow
Dan Thurlow
Composição
Joe Clark
Joe Clark
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Adam Ostrowski
Adam Ostrowski
Produção

Letra

Here we are fallen, the blackest holes, the reddest giants, the brightest stars
Morphing in the silence, there's a beauty in the science
A longing in the deep, and a sadness in the scars so
Here we are fallen, the blackest holes, the reddest giants, the brightest stars
Morphing in the silence, there's a beauty in the science
A longing in the deep, and a sadness in the scars so
And it's all just angles, and it's vectors, and it's pathways
And it's tired old tropes, to where the paths blazed
And it's wearing the grass down
Wearing heavily on the brow now
And it's taken to the brown when things are getting down now
And it's following the heart
As it
Follows the nose
As it
Follows the gut to god only knows
And God only knows what I'd be without this cautious mind
It's a finger in the air and it's wind cooling the calling side
Take a beat
Heat of spring in the morning light
It's an icy blue in the dawning sky
It's frosty cars and frosty passers by
Headphones in, protection from the thoughts within
It's the whirring cogs, it's the infernal springs springing
Here we are fallen, the blackest holes
The reddest giants, the brightest stars
Morphing in the silence, there's a beauty in the science
A longing in the deep, and sadness in the scars
So here we are fallen, the blackest holes
The reddest giants, the brightest stars
Morphing in the silence, there's a beauty in the science
A longing in the deep, and a sadness in the scars
It's night outside my hotel window
Well hell, we'll go out into the dark forest
Still in a fight
Not quietly it's Clark's promised
Homage to the equinox, eyes are up, star watching
Like the stuff
Carpet bombing
Final fiber
Head results
Less response
Epiglottal Harry Palmer
Deep down like the Mariana
Very proper colour
Sergeant drilling out your marijuana calm
Palm extended
Arms distended
Cause the heart's a tempest
Resting, T
Hin end wedge
Let's pretend we're friends, precipice, eminence creases
Beats reckoning revolving round
Sagi-A evolving down an avenue that may be a cul-de-sac track
Surfing, overlapping waves
Till break a day and back then collapse
Here we are fallen, the blackest holes
The reddest giants, the brightest stars
Morphing in the silence, there's a beauty in the science
A longing in the deep, and sadness in the scars
We belong here, comfort in the bars and clubs
The workshops and the offices, the tatty cars and tattier pubs
The lads on away days
The ladies what lunch
The family on a play date
The everyone we love
Like a weapon blazed on a flame
Like a flash of lightning in the clouds
We live in a flicker
May it last as long as the old curved beach road
But darkness was here yesterday
Written by: Adam Ostrowski, Dan Thurlow, Joe Clark
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