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Apparition
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Metal
Apparition was released on April 2, 2025 by Unsigned as a part of the album L'Appel Du Vide
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Release DateApril 2, 2025
LabelUnsigned
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zac Bergholtz
Zac Bergholtz
Vocals
Patrick Haas
Patrick Haas
Guitar
Michael Hodgson
Michael Hodgson
Drums
Jonathon Messer
Jonathon Messer
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zac Bergholtz
Zac Bergholtz
Songwriter
Patrick Haas
Patrick Haas
Songwriter
Michael Hodgson
Michael Hodgson
Songwriter
Jonathon Messer
Jonathon Messer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrick Haas
Patrick Haas
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Sleep, it came easy
Awake or is she
Tethered
She finds herself staring out the window
Layers of dust on the coloured glass
It's picture once painted brightly on the walls
Cracked panes discordant in disarray
She places her hand on the dark walls
Cold to the core and and a vicious Seeping
Of black tendrils from her fingertips
Rot spreading from her very touch
Curious, she's curious
How in the world did she end up here
Questions just bring more questions
Can She even recall her name
Something there was something
She knew that she had to do
Turning to walk away
Was it always so grey
Like the paint on the walls (echo effect)
She's slowly chipping away
Decay
Fade away
The bread they'd break over the table
Now just mouldy crumbs remain
Shattered plates reflect a fractured soul
Lost in time lost in this place
Faint echoes in the still air
She thinks they're calling to her
Familiar faces pass her by
Out of reach and out of sight
Hope is her captor
And she is bound
Static in ether
Tethered to time
She wanders and she wanders
And she wonders how she got here
It's peculiar and it's painful
So she sleeps and she wakes and
She finds herself staring out the window
Layers of dust on the coloured glass
It's picture once painted brightly on the walls
Cracked panes discordant in disarray
She places her hand on the dark walls
Cold to the core and and a vicious Seeping
Of black tendrils from her fingertips
Rot spreading from her very touch
Curious, she's curious
How in the world did she end up here
Questions just bring more questions
Can She even recall her name
Something there was something
She knew that she had to do
Turning to walk away
Now she knows it will always be
Grey
Written by: Jonathon Messer, Michael Hodgson, Patrick Haas, Zac Bergholtz
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