Booking : nazarij.klujev@gmail.com - White Trash Label
----- MUSIC CREDITS -----
Lyrics & Performance: Lukka ( / lukka_officialis )
Production: PACIFIC ( / wearepacificmusic )
Track Arrangement: Hoodini ( / ho0dini_ )
Mastering Engineer: Matej Straka ( / _matej_straka )
----- FILM CREDITS -----
Video Director & Producer: Andrej Ištok ( / andrey_istok )
Video Editor: Matej Hajaš ( / mr.hayash )
----- LYRICS -----
VERSE:
Mhmhm I cannot shake off
These atrocities that I see everyday on
The streets depressed entities headspace clouded with such negativity
We gotta cease it
So let’s repel the pull of singularity
We ought to make it for another couple million years
So enjoy the high tide while it’s thrusting forward
But brace yourselves cuz its gonna hit the bottom
PRE-CHORUS:
It seems like I am tumbling
Into an abyss the sight is appalling
Undulation had me worried that I am alone on
This shipwreck but we’re all in here together
So let‘s just do what truly matters
Thereby drown all sorrows
We gotta see to
Dawn of better tomorrows
Hear my advice
Cuz my heart ain’t hollow
And I don't comprehend
Why people won’t follow
A simple creed of life
CHORUS:
Daamn, fate is a Rodeo
We cannot tame that
Even though it’s tempting
It would be a boomerang
Which cannot be reverted
But there‘s a fool in me
Who wants me to be frantic
VERSE 2:
Can someone save us from this
Creature on our lap
We can’t tell the good from evil
Oftentimes it overlap, so
Harness the best of you and
Bring out a cryptograph
Just know it can leave you perplexed
So dismantle this mindtrap
PRE-CHORUS 2:
It seems like I am tumbling
Into an abyss the sight is appalling
Undulation had me worried that I am alone on
This shipwreck but we’re all in here together
So let‘s just do what truly matters
Thereby drown all sorrows
We gotta see to
Dawn of better tomorrows
Hear my advice
Cuz my heart ain’t hollow
And I don't comprehend
Why people won’t follow
A simple creed of life
CHORUS 2:
Daamn, fate is a Rodeo
We cannot tame that
Even though it’s tempting
It would be a boomerang
Which cannot be reverted
But there‘s a fool in me
Who wants me to be frantic
BRIDGE:
The magma is heating beneath heathens that ain’t believing that we can be living in garden of Eden
If we stop the breeding of negative feelings our egregore’s healing will be appearing
So let us seal in our virtuous spirits and surmount the limits of bigots
That would inhibit significant menace
Summon the senate there’s no time for penance
CHORUS 3:
Daamn, fate is a Rodeo
We cannot tame that
Even though it’s tempting
It would be a boomerang
Which cannot be reverted
But there‘s a fool in me
Who wants me to be frantic