In The Taiga
nu metal, dark, melodic, synthwave, indie pop, trance, psychedelic, drum, epic, violin, flute, bass, emotional, dreamy, experimental, electric guitars, electronic keyboards, trap
In The Taiga
nu metal, dark, melodic, synthwave, indie pop, trance, psychedelic, drum, epic, violin, flute, bass, emotional, dreamy, experimental, electric guitars, electronic keyboards, trap
Lyrics
Verse 1
Snow in my lungs
Breath cuts like glass
Pines stand like prophets
Watching me pass
Boot prints
Swallowed in white
I came here to lose it
I came here to fight
Chorus
In the taiga
I break and I mend
Frozen roots dragging heat from my chest again
In the taiga
I fracture
I fold
And the silence stitches fire to my soul
Yeah
The silence stitches fire to my soul
Verse 2
Wolves carve their stories
Straight through the dusk
Ribs of dead branches
Rattle like rust
I scream at the treeline
Voice turning steam
But the cold just listens
Cuts through the mean
Chorus
In the taiga
I break and I mend
Frozen roots dragging heat from my chest again
In the taiga
I fracture
I fold
And the silence stitches fire to my soul
Let the silence stitch this fire to my soul
Bridge
I was all noise
Static in skin
Rot in the city
Ringing within
Now the wind says
“Breathe. Just breathe.”
I bleed out the anger
And it doesn’t bleed me
Chorus
In the taiga
I break and I mend
Frozen roots dragging heat from my chest again
In the taiga
I surrender control
Found a savage kind of peace in the cold
Yeah
The silence stitches fire to my soul