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Альберт Кабуу - антидепрессант(cover)

Синдром Восьмиклассника – Иди нахуй

Синдром Восьмиклассника – Ненавижу людей

Синдром Восьмиклассника – Я ненавижу себя

Синдром Восьмиклассника – дробовик

Shadows Collide

Slightly(?) over the top answer to "Intoxicate Me" by I+AI.

Remix of an awesome track by 𝗜+𝗔𝗜 . This is not so much a remix, as it is more... a rebuttal, I guess?  🤘I was aiming for something like Tom Ellis (Lucifer) singing with Disturbed... 😂 🤘

"Intoxicate Me" by I+AI: https://suno.com/song/5fafee98-b192-4da7-abc0-8447250ecfb2 (https://suno.com/@iplusai)

Found it through this awesome cover by 💖𝓐𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓷🎶🎵: https://suno.com/song/ea035e7f-6b50-4647-96d6-05f2a877c52b?show_comments=true

A dark, theatrical reimagining of "Intoxicate Me" fusing aggressive metal riffs with melodic hooks. Primal growls collide with soaring vocals over industrial-tinged hard rock, exploring themes of possession and control. Syncopated rhythms and tribal energy build toward explosive screams and crushing breakdowns.

🔥 #industrialmetal  #hardrock  #metalcover 

Join me on Suno and make your own favorite songs! https://suno.com/invite/@the_french_dj



[intro - instrumental]

[Verse 1]
No more time for your own thoughts
Your life consumed, by my madness
No more friends, no more feelings
Cause I'm now in control...
Not to be found,
you are mine

[Instrumental]

[chorus]
Let me Intoxicate you!
Let me Penetrate you,
In every way
The invasion has already begun
Time to give in,
Give up your control
Your mind is mine
Your soul... devoured

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
This ancient road,
pulled into my darkness
Your gold... covered in your blood
Your obsessions, I am
All your possessions.. gone...
(all gone...)

[instrumental]

[Chorus]
Let me Intoxicate you!
Let me Penetrate you,
In every way
The invasion has already begun!
No more sensations
Time to give in,
Give up your control

[Bridge]
Your mind... just a fading spark
All your thoughts... only disaster
Emptiness.. eternal temptation..
A simple equation...
(You're mine)
Let me Intoxicate you!
Let me Intoxicate you!
No more you!

[instrumental]

[Final chorus]
Let me Intoxicate you!
Let me Penetrate you,
In every way
Invasion! Annihilation!
...
No more control!
No more you!

[Outro]
Your body, in pieces
No more memory, of you
All you were, is now in me

[Final chorus - climactic]
Let me Intoxicate you!
Consecration
No direction
Let me Intoxicate you!
Let me Intoxicate you!

Let Me Intoxicate You | Intoxicate Me Cover | Industrial Metal | Hard Penetration Mix

It is just a cold band of gold,
Now only worn to keep away the bold. (maybe the foolish)
They don’t see the ghost on my hand,
Or the shadow behind what I am.

I am a man that still wears his ring!
If anything it is comforting. (comforting).

The ring still fits, though the love is gone,
A whisper of warmth leaned upon. (Leaned upon)
Not for the vows, or the lies they brought
But the quiet it gives my thoughts. (I have lost my thoughts)

It once burned bright in a lover’s fire,
Now dull with time, deceit, and desire. (yes desire)
The truth cut deep, but the scar won’t sting,
But I am at peace with this golden thing. (This ring)

The ring don’t burn, it chills my bone,
A crown for the cursed, a claim I own. (It's my own)
Not for the love that rotted through,
But for the peace it gives — without you. (remember that)

The ring still fits, though the love is gone,
A whisper of warmth I can lean upon. (leaned upon)
Not for the vows, or the lies they brought
But the quiet it gives my thoughts. (I have lost my thoughts)

I’ve slept with the truth, she cuts like glass,
Every night she whispers, “This too shall pass.”
And now it has  but it just sits and sings,
A sad tune from my finger’s ring.

I don't care I'll wear it anyway, (anyway)
Heedless of who it scares away.
If they really were intrigued. (intrigued?)
They would ask and not retreat.

The ring still fits, though the love is gone,
A whisper of warmth I can lean upon. (leaned upon)
Not for the vows, or the lies they brought
But the quiet it gives my thoughts. (I have gathered my thoughts)

They ask why I never let it go,
But how could they ever know? (really ever know)
It holds me like a familiar ache,
A comfort no heart would break. (It wont ever break)

The ring still fits, though the love is gone,
A circle of silence I depend upon. (depend upon)
Not for the past, or the pain it sings,
But for the calm it brings, (It calms everything)

My old, cold ring.

Yes

My old, cold ring.

Unless you are a new love,
who I am willing remove it for, (done once before)
you had better just,
remove it from my cold dead finger.

My old ring.
My old cold ring.

The Ring

Синдром Восьмиклассника - Я пытался быть как вы

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