Neovan - Missing The Fire
Neovan - Missing The Fire доступна для скачивания в MP3 качестве 320 kbps:
размер 7.21 MB, длительность 03:08, онлайн-прослушивание и текст песни на MuzGate.
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- Размер: 7.21 MB
- Длительность: 03:08
- Качество: 320 kbps
- Дата релиза: 24.09.2026
Текст песни:
Rain is hitting the floor to ceiling glass
Watching the shadows of the future pass
I traded my soul for a digital crown now
I'm just watching the kingdom burn down
The champagne is flat, the mirrors are cracked
We crossed the line and we're never coming back
Tell me, who do you call when the spotlight bleeds
When you finally get everything your black heart needs
And it's a beautiful tragedy, heavy and cold
A cinematic ending that was never foretold
Standing in the ruins of a glass empire
Drowning in smoke, but
I'm missing the fire
Yeah, I'm missing the fire
Gold on my wrist
But there's ice in my veins
No one to blame for these architectural pains
We designed the trap, we locked the door
Now we're just ghosts on a high fashion floor
The cameras are dead
The static is loud
Just a lonely guard in a faceless crowd
Tell me who you call in the spotlight, please
When you finally get everything your black heart needs
And it's a beautiful tragedy
Heavy and cold
A cinematic ending that was never foretold
Standing in the ruins of a glass empire
Drowning in smoke, but
I'm missing the fire
Yeah, I'm missing the fire
Watching the shadows of the future pass
I traded my soul for a digital crown now
I'm just watching the kingdom burn down
The champagne is flat, the mirrors are cracked
We crossed the line and we're never coming back
Tell me, who do you call when the spotlight bleeds
When you finally get everything your black heart needs
And it's a beautiful tragedy, heavy and cold
A cinematic ending that was never foretold
Standing in the ruins of a glass empire
Drowning in smoke, but
I'm missing the fire
Yeah, I'm missing the fire
Gold on my wrist
But there's ice in my veins
No one to blame for these architectural pains
We designed the trap, we locked the door
Now we're just ghosts on a high fashion floor
The cameras are dead
The static is loud
Just a lonely guard in a faceless crowd
Tell me who you call in the spotlight, please
When you finally get everything your black heart needs
And it's a beautiful tragedy
Heavy and cold
A cinematic ending that was never foretold
Standing in the ruins of a glass empire
Drowning in smoke, but
I'm missing the fire
Yeah, I'm missing the fire
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