Musica de Architects del Genero: Metal Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Metal son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Architects 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 Metal, 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,
The Cemetary Song Lyrics
The Cemetary by Architects You don't wanna be,
I don't wanna see,
Baby, get your feet on the floor,
Shut the door,
Count to four,
There's ice on your shoulders,
I don't wanna fall face down,
In the flood of the tears from the years that we loved and messed up,
Let's get older.
Remember the foggy window?
Remember lightning and wet clothes?
Remember the house we used to live near the cemetery?
There's a shadow on the wall and it's nine feet tall,
And our hearts won't sink 'cause it's obviously nothing at all,
And in a roundabout way we can disappear towards the coast,
The most I have to say isn't really that revealing at all.
Everyone you forgot,
Everything you could need,
Everybody's gonna make it to the cemetery,
There's a fab,
There's a yick,
There's a jenny,
There's a karen,
There's a paul,
There's a jack,
There's a denny.
Everyone you forgot,
Everything that you need,
Everybody's gonna make it to the cemetery,
There's a ross,
There's a neil,
There's a lenny,
There's an aaron,
There's a saul,
There's a chip,
There's benny.
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Do you remember?
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah,
Way oh, way oh,
Do you remember?
Remember the foggy window?
Remember lightning and wet clothes?
Remember the house we used to live near the cemetery?
There's a shadow on the wall and it's nine feet tall,
And our hearts won't sink 'cause it's obviously nothing at all,
And in a roundabout way we can disappear towards the coast,
The most I have to say isn't really that revealing at all.