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Hello buddies, this is my second song from my Solo project..
A song written, Recorded, Mixed and Mastered. By me. Enjoy..
Lyrics -
Not guns, not a war
The eternal war, splattered crimson blood,
Not guns, not a war.
The eternal war, splattered crimson blood,
Visions pale and dark, innards melt apart.
The pieces of your face into my casket,
The burial of your flesh into my grave.
Fucking pieces of my bones into her fucking womb,
The genesis of my blood shall seize your fucking crown.
You shall pay your guilt won't erase,
You shall be chased as the eternal bane.
The sounds of your insomnia, rotation of clockwork,
These signs of demise shall break your fucking pride.
Not guns not a fucking war.
Controlled confined, fucking heights of your spontaneous destruction.
Consumed and stopped your abnormal impulse,
To escape the chaos for your absolution.
Just like your treachery, you cannot forsake, your painful demise.
You have no way, Boundaries unbreakable,
It's your death!
I can help you replenish your blood.
Your body, your scars, your life falls apart.
The sounds of your insomnia, rotation of clockwork,
These signs of demise shall break your fucking pride.
Not guns not a war, not guns not a war.
You shall pay your guilt won't erase,
You shall be chased as the eternal bane.
Now you're all on your own,
Breaching the burdens you guilt calls.
Alarms are redesigned, For the insomnia you suffer.
Time awaits your vengeance, memories are gone.
Guilt has stayed.
Not guns not a war, not guns not a war.
- Genre
- Tech death