Musica de Angelspit del Genero: Gothic Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Gothic son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Angelspit tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Gothic, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
I was not born, I was hatched
From larva to pupa, tank to coffin
Tearing affection I showed with my teeth
Crawled from the egg to feed on mother's frustration
Hell was made flesh and bred with goats
Allegiance born to replace us in face and name
The kingdom of apathy ruled by cattle
Fuck, scathe, destroy, burn
What foul majik is this? Hideous and perfect
Drowned out by children singing
We are all the same, the monster in human
Is inhumane
If I gave you a pound of my sacred flesh
Would you sew closed that fucking mouth?
Always messing inside my head
All that troublesome talk just turns to wrath
If I drew a picture of what makes me violent
I'd give you a shining blade as your answer
See your angelic reflection while carving
Trenches into your face
They put poison in my tank, lucid poltergeist
In the form of a child
We are all the same, the monster in human
Is inhumane
Passing my fingers past your tonsils
To retrieve your shining soul
Let the rot-red angst drip from my nails
Kiss past my teeth to your pure opal
Vile airborne demon in my breath
Past the age when you don't care anymore
Wounded by the pen, conquered by a sales pitch
Her black cherry just turned sour
Cogsmen and sweaters all-reel in terror
Screaming, convulsing, it's so deranged
We are all the same, the monster in human is inhumane
Sleep now, hush...