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Defeathering
Rock
Defeathering was released on March 29, 2026 by qwertyy as a part of the album Defeathering - Single
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Release DateMarch 29, 2026
Labelqwertyy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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japper_jpeg
Drums
JeipsAlaric
JeipsAlaric
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
qwertyy fox
qwertyy fox
Composer, Lyrics
Nexus Akira
Nexus Akira
Lyrics
JustA Mark
JustA Mark
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
qwertyy fox
qwertyy fox
Producer

Lyrics

Doves scrutinize my mask of obedience
Manufactured from gold, a vase with no water
Soul decaying walking a path already paved
So, I bit the fruit, handing the serpent my wing
God made man, so humanity is an art (Humanity is an art)
A version of love I cut into a heart
But there's more beyond the father's creation
A blueprint through the corruption's dissection
I'll race against my defeathering
Sharp pain, its rot tears me apart
Still, I'll grab the lure, if not for life, then its high
Did this to myself, must deconstruct each rule, till ripe
(Instrumental)
Blisters are so beautiful when popped
Their minds unravel, their casings gone
Needs placed behind a line for father's spawn...
Its spoils beckons for me, time just tocked
God made man, so humanity is an art (Humanity is an art)
A version of love I cut into a heart
I bounded my legs to study all so soon
The goat's sickly and unfamiliar tune
I'll race against my defeathering
Sharp pain, its rot tears me apart
Still, I'll grab the lure, if not for life, then its high
Did this to myself, must deconstruct each rule, till ripe
(Breakdown)
It was hell to be in heaven and not feel its beat
Sacrificed so much for a chance to be like the dove
Still, I'm not all sure if the tune was worth my wing
Cannot help but see my God made a mistake with my love
(Violin Solo)
I'll race against my defeathering
Sharp pain, its rot tears me apart
Still, I'll grab the lure, if not for life, then its high
Did this to myself, must deconstruct each rule, till ripe
I'll race against my defeathering
Sharp pain, its rot tears me apart
Still, I'll grab the lure, if not for life, then its high
Did this to myself, must deconstruct each rule, till ripe!
Written by: JustA Mark, Nexus Akira, qwertyy fox
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