SOLICITOUS
Thrash Metal,Death Metal,Heavy Metal,Power Metal,Symphonic Metal,Anger,Nostalgia,Energetic,Aggressive,Intense,Dark,Emotional,Progressive,Catchy,Ear candy,Fast tempo,Female Voice,Circular Breathing,Hoarse smoky voice,Emotional depth vocal,Vocal Fry,Fast
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The tenderness is up ahead
The journey’s end appears.
A breeding sky now holds its breath
Then cries, the surging tears.
[Verse 2]
Far too long and patience waits
Yet changes face in sync with haste.
Then rushes forward with bounding steps
And hurdles the horizon.
[Chorus 1]
Change is made because the past won’t fade
Acceptances learned in the passing days.
Still, the world goes round without a sound
So much progress threatens holy ground.
[Verse 3]
The mild offenses, Round the Bend
Seems just steps before.
The tears, absorbed to dry the sky
But we needle the urge for more.
[Verse 4]
Eternities now and anger sits
It’s face having reddened, beginning to split
Charging the door to escape the days rage
And hurdles the horizon.
[Chorus 2]
Changes made cause we’ve denied our say
Acceptance has now been tried and betrayed.
Still, the world goes round, but with new sounds
The pushing just stops us short of profound
[bridge]
Reaching midstream, we strain to hold on
The currents are an anxious,swept away before long.
In either direction were pulled to divide
Then whirlpooled far under the overhead tide.
We gasp for nostalgia as history builds
Old memories bobbing while new ones are stilled…
We reach out to know, but pull back given answers.
[Guitar solo]
[Verse 5]
Scared to return and lose the gain
The final step’s achieved.
Claiming the ground at which zero begins
Progression may now be conceived.
[Verse 6]
Infinity, rage, a stranglehold
We step on each other to compete. what’s sold.
Stressing the day breaks and deadlines drawn long
We hurdle the horizon.
[Guitar lead break]
[bridge 2]
Reaching midstream, we strain to hold on
The currents, the victors, keep tearing along
In either direction we’re separate sides
With drowning in wonder, the future’s riptide
We gasp before remembrance, the slowing of wills
Old memories fading in the past we have killed…
We reach out to know…
And hold on for dear life.