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Rise
5
Rock
Rise was released on June 4, 2026 by Sferoom as a part of the album The Second Skin
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Release DateJune 4, 2026
LabelSferoom
LanguageRussian
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NØRTHERN STRINGS
NØRTHERN STRINGS
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Плиско Георгий Александрович
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Плиско Георгий Александрович
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ripped sails dragging through the teeth of the storm
Shattered compass spinning, can't tell south from north
Splintered deck under bare feet, I don't step, I grind
Voice hoarse from screaming at the gale, still I don't die
Ribs like broken masts, every breath cuts deep
Saltwater lungs, I cough the sea in my sleep
Anchor chain snapping, I hear that metal scream
Rescue flare in my fist like a last-ditch dream
Coast guard signal, I throw it through the rain
Shaking in the wreck, but I say my own name
The hull keeps cracking, the whole world tilts
Still I pull my weight through the wreck it built
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Saltwater lungs, still I sing
Cracked lens above me, I don't sink
Ripped sails in tatters, but I cut them loose
Shattered compass on the boards, I make my own route
Splintered deck under bare feet, blood on the grain
Voice hoarse from screaming, now I call through the pain
Ribs like broken masts, but I stand in the sway
Anchor chain snapping, I leave the dead weight
Rescue flare burns out, still my hands stay high
Coast guard signal blinking while I climb that line
The hull is a ruin, the mast is a scar
Saltwater lungs, I still know who we are
Every dar of my chest, every step in the foam
Pulse becoming the new rhythm, I make it home
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Saltwater lungs, still I sing
Cracked lens above me, I don't sink
Bare feet on splintered deck, I take what remains
Anchor chain snapping, and I welcome the strain
Ribs like broken masts, but they hold when I breathe
Coast guard signal, that's the proof I still leave
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
Pulse becoming the new rhythm
I rise from the wreckage
I rise from the wreckage
Saltwater lungs, still I sing
Cracked lens above me, I don't sink
Written by: Плиско Георгий Александрович
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