Feral Love - Carved in Memories - Demo

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Feral Love - Defiant heart - from " Rebirth Nature " Demo

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FERAL LOVE are:

Voice / Gardenia
DJ / Psy

Music & lyrics By Dj Psy

Produced by https://tonecraftstudios.com
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lyrics:

Verse 1
I wear my scars like a crown,
Every inked line, a story I drown.
Tattooed memories, they never fade,
Like broken glass, they’re sharp and frayed.
I carve your name into my skin,
A mark of what was, what could have been.
You left a hole, I filled it in,
With needles and pain, where do I begin?

(Pre-Chorus)
These are the stories that we can't erase,
They’re burned into my veins, into my face.
Every stroke is a lie, every line is a truth,
I wear my past like it’s a noose.

(Chorus)
Inked in wounds, forever stained,
I wear the hurt, I wear the pain.
We are the ghosts we can’t let go,
Trapped in the skin where the memories grow.
Inked in wounds, like fading screams,
We turn our scars into our dreams.
We tattoo the hurt, we keep it close,
Like a ghost that never lets you go.

(Verse 2)
I tried to forget, but the ink stays fresh,
A prison of thoughts I can’t suppress.
Each image, each word, each twisted line,
A reminder of the things I never could define.
You left your mark, now it’s my own,
A silent scream etched in bone.
I built my armor from this pain,
But in the end, it’s all the same.

(Pre-Chorus)
These are the stories that we can't erase,
They’re burned into my veins, into my face.
Every stroke is a lie, every line is a truth,
I wear my past like it’s a noose.

(Chorus)
Inked in wounds, forever stained,
I wear the hurt, I wear the pain.
We are the ghosts we can’t let go,
Trapped in the skin where the memories grow.
Inked in wounds, like fading screams,
We turn our scars into our dreams.
We tattoo the hurt, we keep it close,
Like a ghost that never lets you go.
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Indie rock
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