2026년 9월 22일 화요일

Northlane - Crucified [Official Visual]


Pre-order Anemoia - https://northlane.bfan.link/anemoia Touring Australia this November - tickets at https://www.destroyalllines.com/tours... We want blood, blood, open up Let us feast on your thoughts and spit out the bones if you’re offside, misaligned we won’t rest tonight till you’re fucking crucified We light the match and fan the flame shift the blame stack the bodies change the names (The hate keeps growing) Feed the beast, it won’t be tamed no real reason numb to logic deaf to pain (The hate keeps growing) So, what do we gain if we collide isolation, wasted time but we don’t care who lives or dies The hate, the takes over Plant the thought and let it grow we always play the victim tangled up we may never know that no-one ever wins here We chase a dream we’ll never find all signs of love we’ve left behind Raining hell from the sky above we write each other names in blood blood, open up Let us feast on your thoughts and spit out the bones if you’re offside, misaligned we won’t rest tonight till you’re fucking crucified We’re in the dark behind our walls draw the dagger turn it inwards take the fall (the hate keeps coming) I know I’m right, I know you’re wrong it’s decided, stay divided lines are drawn (the hate keeps coming) No, we’re not the same we’ll never be in your eyes we’re enemies so call yourself the victim No resolution till we drop the... No resolution till we drop the bomb drop the bomb run for cover drop the bomb Plant the thought, we let it grow we always play the victim tangled up we may never know that no-one ever wins here We chase a dream we’ll never find no sign of mercy, left behind Raining hell from the sky above we write each other names in blood blood, open up Let us feast on your thoughts and spit out the bones if you’re offside, misaligned we won’t rest tonight till you’re fucking crucified We light the match and fan the flame shift the blame stack the bodies change the names (The hate keeps growing) Feed the beast, it won’t be tamed no real reason numb to logic deaf to pain (The hate keeps growing) So, what do we gain if we collide isolation, wasted time but we don’t care who lives or dies The hate, the takes over (And we want blood)





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