Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
White Ward
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yurii Kazarian
Composer
Dima Dudko
Composer
Andrii Pechatkin
Songwriter
Ievgen Karamushko
Composer
Lyrics
Itching palms turn into fists
The stronger always blames the weaker
These walls don't have ears
A broken mirror doesn't flicker
Itching palms turn into fists
The stronger always blames the weaker
Beloved ones are enemies
A broken soul doesn't flitter
Grey lives under a surface (Silence circles compel me to zip my leap)
Days drowned in stigma (Silence circles compel me to maintain the status quo)
Like a snake that bites its tail (Silence circles compel me to zip my leap)
Always with a poisonous kiss (Silence circles compel me to maintain the status quo)
Stop being a target
Choose your destiny
Put your finger on a trigger
Because you can
Word is your weapon
Silence is your tomb
Stop being a target
Choose your destiny
Keep your finger on a trigger
Because you can
Word is your weapon
Silence is your tomb
Silence is your tomb
In this vicious circle, only pain exists
When you've got in trouble, dissipate the mist
Never turn the other cheek, bend the line
Pull the trigger of your weapon, word is a sign
Grey lives under a surface (Silence circles compel me to zip my leap)
Days drowned in stigma (Silence circles compel me to maintain the status quo)
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