
Scout
Coldwave, Depressive Retrowave, Post Retrowave, Post-Punk, Sad Men's Soul, Indietronica, Anthemic Crescendos, Analog Synth, Military, Vocal Vibrato, Breathy Male Baritone Voice, Very Slow,Minor Chords
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3:48
Scout
Coldwave, Depressive Retrowave, Post Retrowave, Post-Punk, Sad Men's Soul, Indietronica, Anthemic Crescendos, Analog Synth, Military, Vocal Vibrato, Breathy Male Baritone Voice, Very Slow,Minor Chords
Creator: NotvizionRelease Date: March 29, 2025
Lyrics
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I woke up again...
I can't sleep at night, as always
The same thing torments me, takes me to that God-forsaken place, and...
They call me...
in a dream, they are faceless
They're related to me,
I recognize them right away - voices,
My comrades, whose faces I can't remember, over the years...
They are calling me:
"come to us, we are waiting for you" - phrases echo they miss me, my brothers...
And once again I'm in that forgotten place
I wander through empty streets, not a souls...
I'm looking for a place to stay, but all the doors are closed, and the windows are boarded up...
After dark!
The lanterns are not lit here,
After dark!
there is no light anywhere
Even the moon doesn't want to come out, at least to help me a little, to make my step easier, more confident...
The darkness - is my vestment...
I can hear the wind gently stirring the branches of the trees
They're barely visible, just like those abandoned houses
Where there should be families where the hearth, should have be lit - there is silence
Dilapidated roofs, sagging from heavy rains and frosts, are living out their days, waiting to fall to the ground...
At the other end of the street are motionless black figures with quartz-white eyes
Like unlit coals, they merge with the dark surroundings
They look at me without blinking, silently waiting for me to come closer, but I don't want to, I wake up abruptly again...
I wander through empty streets, not a souls...
I'm looking for a place to stay, but all the doors are closed...
Even the moon doesn't want to come out
Dark takes me off the route,
It doesn't allow me to see the road
These are the hardships of a scout
On the battlefield
I wake up at night...
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The lyrics were written
by
-Notvizion-
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I woke up again...
I can't sleep at night, as always
The same thing torments me, takes me to that God-forsaken place, and...
They call me...
in a dream, they are faceless
They're related to me,
I recognize them right away - voices,
My comrades, whose faces I can't remember, over the years...
They are calling me:
"come to us, we are waiting for you" - phrases echo they miss me, my brothers...
And once again I'm in that forgotten place
I wander through empty streets, not a souls...
I'm looking for a place to stay, but all the doors are closed, and the windows are boarded up...
After dark!
The lanterns are not lit here,
After dark!
there is no light anywhere
Even the moon doesn't want to come out, at least to help me a little, to make my step easier, more confident...
The darkness - is my vestment...
I can hear the wind gently stirring the branches of the trees
They're barely visible, just like those abandoned houses
Where there should be families where the hearth, should have be lit - there is silence
Dilapidated roofs, sagging from heavy rains and frosts, are living out their days, waiting to fall to the ground...
At the other end of the street are motionless black figures with quartz-white eyes
Like unlit coals, they merge with the dark surroundings
They look at me without blinking, silently waiting for me to come closer, but I don't want to, I wake up abruptly again...
I wander through empty streets, not a souls...
I'm looking for a place to stay, but all the doors are closed...
Even the moon doesn't want to come out
Dark takes me off the route,
It doesn't allow me to see the road
These are the hardships of a scout
On the battlefield
I wake up at night...
โญโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโฎ
The lyrics were written
by
-Notvizion-
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