Musica de Alpha Wolf del Genero: Rock Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Rock son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alpha Wolf 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 Rock, 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
[Intro: Lochie Keogh]
Enter the blood-soaked proscenium arch
Witness the sickness
Tear me apart
Tear me apart
(Take your seats
Bare your teeth)
[Verse 1: Lochie Keogh]
Rip the skeletons from my closet and create an effigy
Twist together the oddments and soak them in kerosene
A room full of daggers cuts through me
But I don't mind the look of blood on the menuki
60 centimeters of steel in the stomach
I hate myself and you fucking love it
Grip that tsuka, don't stop spilling my guts
Seppuku, hollow point word vomit go "du du"
Sеppuku, hollow point word vomit go "du du du"
[Chorus: Lucas Woodland]
I've lost, I've lost
A consciousness I can't rеcover
I'm low, so low
Is this what you want?
I've lost, I've lost
A consciousness I can't recover
I'm low, so low
Is this what you want?
[Verse 2: Lochie Keogh]
My twisted fate kicked the doors in
And I'm stretched across my coffin
Spilling ink into the wound, dehiscence
The blood thins, the plot thickens
Drop the curtain
Sever the thoughts from the act
Drop the curtain
Sever the thoughts from the act
[Chorus: Lucas Woodland, Lochie Keogh & John Arnold]
I've lost, I've lost
A consciousness I can't recover
I'm low, so low
Is this what you want?
I've lost, I've lost
A consciousness I can't recover
I'm low, so low
Is this what?
Is this what?
Is this what you want?
[Breakdown: Lochie Keogh]
The crowd sits silent and still
Beckoning a violent will
Each cut shallow as a breath
Life imitates art, art imitates death
Life imitates art