Shade On His Face (Karrix's Story Part 3) - by GVG.Creations
synthwave, choral chill synth, deep trance, constant medium beat, bass beat, bells, clear and crisp voice, power, seek approval, dramatic, involving sound, dark, genius male singer, vocals acrobatics, strong
Shade On His Face (Karrix's Story Part 3) - by GVG.Creations
synthwave, choral chill synth, deep trance, constant medium beat, bass beat, bells, clear and crisp voice, power, seek approval, dramatic, involving sound, dark, genius male singer, vocals acrobatics, strong
Lyrics
Verse 1
He slipped through the fence in the dead of the night,
Left behind the walls, the endless fights.
The streets opened wide, cold under his feet,
A boy with no path, just the will to compete.
Verse 2
Through the trash, he scavenged, his eyes sharp and keen,
An old maroon cap, frayed at the seams.
He set it atop his unwashed blonde hair,
A crown for the king of a world that’s unfair.
Pre-chorus
(Need no one)
(Need nothing)
(Nothing won)
(Nor to win)
Chorus
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Skating his way to parks full of trees.
(Completely untied on one shoe, his lace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Eating poorly but welcoming each treat.
(Behind him he leaves no trace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
With shade on his face.
Verse 3
From scraps of old wood and wheels that still rolled,
He pieced together a board, worn but bold.
Down alleys and sidewalks, he darted and flew,
Each push of his foot made his spirit renew.
Verse 4
He cared not for laughter, nor sought out a friend,
Just the rush of the road and the bends without end.
Though the hunger still bit and the nights stayed cold,
His heart found a rhythm, defiant and bold.
Pre-chorus
(Need no one)
(Need nothing)
(Nothing won)
(Nor to win)
Chorus
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Skating his way to parks full of trees.
(Completely untied on one shoe, his lace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Eating poorly but welcoming each treat.
(Behind him he leaves no trace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
With shade on his face.
Instrumental
Bridge
With the maroon cap shading his face from the light,
And his makeshift board carrying him through the fight,
He learned to feel something, not joy but content,
A fleeting reprieve in the journey he spent.
Instrumental
Chorus
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Skating his way to parks full of trees.
(Completely untied on one shoe, his lace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Eating poorly but welcoming each treat.
(Behind him he leaves no trace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
With shade on his face.
Instrumental
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Skating his way to parks full of trees.
(Completely untied on one shoe, his lace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
(Walking through the Russian streets)
Eating poorly but welcoming each treat.
(Behind him he leaves no trace)
Not caring and focused, with shade on his face.
With shade on his face.
Impasse
Almost looks like he feels chased,
still skateboards with such grace,
he feels he's won the race,
still focused, with shade on his face.
With shade on his face.
Outro
With shade on his face.