If You Are Kronos (You Suck Young Blood)
from Hollow Echoes (EP) by Hollow Echoes
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lyrics
Need to rest, build my nest
I'm compressed, do my best
Getting up, wearing my blue jeans
My routine, lunatic
You suck young blood
You suck young blood
You're my sons, the new borns
Many others, came before
Do not ask if I feel love
'cause I sit on the throne
I suck young blood
I suck your young blood
Pictures of a faded past can't bring back
All the fake moments you made in your head
And he will suck young blood
And he will suck your blood
He still will suck young blood
In the end what remains?
Just stupid scraps and some pain
Truth be told, I don't even know
I don't care, I want to feed myself
I suck young blood
You won't suck my blood
Pictures of a faded past can't bring back
All the fake moments you made in your head
And he will suck young blood
And he will suck your blood
He still will suck young blood (He still will suck young blood)
He will not suck my blood
If you are Kronos (need to rest, build my nest, on the throne)
I will never be like you
And you are going to eat
(Do not ask if I feel love, lunatic) Not me but
If you are Kronos (need to rest, build my nest, on the throne)
I will never be like you
And you are going to eat
(Do not ask if I feel love, lunatic) Not me but stones
I'm compressed, do my best
Getting up, wearing my blue jeans
My routine, lunatic
You suck young blood
You suck young blood
You're my sons, the new borns
Many others, came before
Do not ask if I feel love
'cause I sit on the throne
I suck young blood
I suck your young blood
Pictures of a faded past can't bring back
All the fake moments you made in your head
And he will suck young blood
And he will suck your blood
He still will suck young blood
In the end what remains?
Just stupid scraps and some pain
Truth be told, I don't even know
I don't care, I want to feed myself
I suck young blood
You won't suck my blood
Pictures of a faded past can't bring back
All the fake moments you made in your head
And he will suck young blood
And he will suck your blood
He still will suck young blood (He still will suck young blood)
He will not suck my blood
If you are Kronos (need to rest, build my nest, on the throne)
I will never be like you
And you are going to eat
(Do not ask if I feel love, lunatic) Not me but
If you are Kronos (need to rest, build my nest, on the throne)
I will never be like you
And you are going to eat
(Do not ask if I feel love, lunatic) Not me but stones
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from Hollow Echoes (EP),
released May 24, 2022
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Hollow Echoes Bari, Italy
Sounds from the void.
Experimental rock from Italy.
discography
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Feb 2023 -
May 2022
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