Uploaded June 2019 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago

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Oh my, oh my, I can't describe how satisfied I am with how this song turned out! All thanks to the incredible work of Victor McKnight- a person I would never even dream to work with, but here I am and I am very thankful for all the work he's done while recording the song! I hope you will enjoy it as much as I did!
I can't wait for Bendy And The Dark Revival to finally come out and I guess you can clearly see it :D
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Song by Fishy Mom
Lyrics by Fishy Mom
Vocals by the amazing Victor McKnight
(youtube.com/channel/UCEO_Xu6Iy1aCdPybcW3T2Iw)
Art by Fishy Mom
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Lyrics

Silence is an expensive pleasure
In those halls and rooms
we’ve been done to fools
And still we all remain.

Reaching out for a distant treasure
Of a fresh air’s breeze.
We mumble through our teeth
The gospel of our pain.

Chorus:
And when ink comes like an amen
From the haven to our pleadings!
When we crumble through the darkness,
We left heartless, left here bleeding.

And our blood is calmly flowing
Through the glowing amount of pipes.
The voices, the voices around you
Are all of us!

This is the last sacrifice to be made by us.

Verse 2:
Angels die like a normal person
And they choke on tears
We all have our fears,
Why won’t you show yourself?

Some of us cannot follow further
And they drown in craze,
When they meet the face
Of someone they made themselves.

Chorus:
We believed in someone’s failure,
Read our prayer to a monster!
We trade faces of our past selves
To a face of an imposter!

And our blood is calmly flowing
Through the glowing amount of pipes.
The voices, the voices around you
Are all of us!

This is the last sacrifice to be made by us.

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I believed in someone‘s failure
Read my prayer to a monster.
Traded faces of my past self
To a face of an imposter

Now when dark falls, angels risen
From their prison to revival
Of the truth.

This is the last sacrifice to be made for you.
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Thank you very much!