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Wither
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Wither was released on March 15, 2024 by CORVIAN CULT as a part of the album Til Rot Do Us Part
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Release DateMarch 15, 2024
LabelCORVIAN CULT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toni Goldbeck
Toni Goldbeck
Songwriter
Julius Johannes Kohn
Julius Johannes Kohn
Songwriter

Lyrics

Starin' into the eye of madness
In my nightmares i hear you calling
When my eyes close I see it clearly
Will you hold me I'm so cold
Blood hits the floor like I am conscious
Feed the dying flame now I get nauseous
Vision littered with dots precipitation
I inhibit the death of this nation
You just talk the talk don't walk the walk
We come face to face, your claws in the dark
I do whatever I want, but what I want is
Cautious stick to the needle of my own compass
Waste away, time and space
Stay the same, day to day, the light withering
You don't want this, stacking corpses
Pile them up in a casket I store bitches in
No mercy, get a thirst for blood
Unworthy, don't want wakin' up
Push you off the edge, into the cut
Vengeant stab a knife inside your gut
I need to know just what you think
Creeping decay I'm on the brink
My head a jumbled mess of cards
Pull out my brain the ace of hearts
Blood hits the floor like I am conscious
Feed the dying flame now i get nauseous
Vision littered with thots precipitation
I inhibit the death of this nation
You just talk the talk don't walk the walk
We come face to face like ghosts in the dark
I do whatever I want, but what I want is
Cautious stick to the needle of my own compass
Waste away, time and space
Stay the same, day to day, the light withering
You don't want this, stacking corpses
Pile them up oh I'm gonna kick your your teeth in
No mercy, get a thirst for blood
Unworthy, don't want wakin' up
Push you off the edge into the cut
Vengeant stab a knife inside your gut
Starin' into the eye of madness
In my nightmares i hear you calling
When my eyes close I see it clearly
Will you hold me I'm so cold
I need to know just what you think
Creeping decay I'm on the brink
My head a jumbled mess of cards
Pull out my brain the ace of hearts
Written by: Julius Johannes Kohn, Toni Goldbeck
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