Chrome
Lyrics
A million faces, each a million lies For each and all a chrome disguise Prompts for action, force reaction Embody promise in a sheen so purefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
synth rock arrangingelectronica influences
danceable grooves
a subtle use of vocal harmony
a clear focus on recording studio production
thru composed melodic style
synthetic sonority
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
prominent use of synth
prominent synth drums
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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The testament to your singular disease For each and all a chrome disguise In every breath, in every single motion I wouldn't save you from the path you wander Embody promise in a sheen so pure Against all wisdom you heed no warning In desperation dreams, any soul can set you free But I'm still talking and you're not listening Burning innocence, the fire to set you free As night descends upon the city And still you travel the road to Hell Sense fear in your broken breathing That they can see the world you see The streets are cold, the lights go by And I still hear you scream Your actions turn conquest to dust They'll never say they feel what you feel In portents of fate, you foolishly place trust In every breath, in every single motion And I still hear you scream I wouldn't save you from the path you wander If I could change your mind I'm saying nothing for the good of myself And in their faces, their expressions If I could change your mind In desperation dreams, any soul can set you free Resort to shadows till your body expires A million faces, a million lies A million faces, each a million lies Prompts for action, force reaction And in the stories of the people Burning innocence, the fire to set you free Publisher: AMV ALSTER MUSIKVERLAG All creation has the promise of Heaven Your desires giving you away A million faces, a million lies Hurt, the measure of blind ambition Songwriter: Ronan Harris


