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VAMPYR
511
Rock
VAMPYR was released on February 17, 2023 by Epitaph as a part of the album CHRONICLES
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Release DateFebruary 17, 2023
LabelEpitaph
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM105

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Void Of Vision
Void Of Vision
Performer
Jack Bergin
Jack Bergin
Vocals
James McKendrick
James McKendrick
Electric Guitar
George Pfaedner
George Pfaedner
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Bergin
Jack Bergin
Composer
James McKendrick
James McKendrick
Composer
Lance Prenc
Lance Prenc
Composer
George Pfaedner
George Pfaedner
Composer

Lyrics

Shut the fuck up
You're just the same as the rest
Think you're holier than thou with the hole inside your chest
Now I can see straight from my greatest mistake
You've shed your skin, you're not born again
You were born a snake
She's not afraid
To speak your name
She's not afraid
I guess nothing stays the same
Rip out your silver tongue
Tell the world what you've become
It's now a bullet with your name on it
When I take my shot, you'll return to dust
So shut the fuck up
'Cause everyone can see
Your pseudo sympathetic bullshit rotting all your teeth
Shut the fuck up
You're just the same as the rest
Think you're holier than thou with the hole inside your chest
Now I can see straight from my greatest mistake
You've shed your skin, you're not born again
You were born a fucking snake
Bite back
You know that I like that
You can't turn the time back
That's the kickback
Feel that? It hits different
When you can't play the victim
I put the greatest faith in fools
And learnt on the ledge
The greatest trick the devil ever pulled
Was convincing the world he didn't exist
I'll make sure you won't be missed
You won't be missed
I got that psychosomatic energy building up inside of me
Let it get the best of me
Call 'em out
Weed out the weak
Effigy, burning you in front of me
Death unto the heretic
Still got that psychosomatic
Energy building up inside of me (I)
Let it get the best of me (hope)
Call 'em out (this)
Weed out the weak (hurts)
Effigy, burning you in front of me (I)
Death unto the heretic (hope)
Still got that psychosomatic (this)
(Hurts)
Written by: George Pfaedner, Jack Bergin, James McKendrick, Lance Prenc
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