عن «Bitter Bloom»
«Bitter Bloom» أغنية مظلمة Nordic Bass للفنان Wild Bloom (140 BPM، ري صغير، 3:57، لغة الغناء: الإنجليزية). المقطوعة جزء من كتالوج WeavyAudio، ومرخّصة للتشغيل في المقاهي والمطاعم والنوادي الرياضية والمتاجر وغيرها من المنشآت.
المزيد: موسيقى Nordic Bass خالية من رسوم الحقوق الإضافية. Więcej w nastroju: مظلم. احصل على ترخيص لمنشأتك。
بيانات الإنتاج
- الفنان
- Wild Bloom
- النمط
- Nordic Bass
- الأجواء
- مظلم
- السرعة
- 140 BPM
- السلّم
- ري صغير
- المدة
- 3:57
- الغناء
- الإنجليزية
- الترخيص
- مرخّصة للتشغيل في المنشآت
كلمات مفتاحية
- Nordic Bass Ritual Trap
- monstrous sub pressure with distorted analog layers
- deep sliding bass
- tribal war percussion and glitchy trap snares
- ritual metallic textures
- icy pads and experimental bass design
- wide sub-focused spatial mix
- breathy ritual murmur
- Viking war horns and cinematic strings
- pounding framedrum ritual war march pattern
- female low alto
- minimal English phrasing
- 140 BPM
- D minor
أُضيفت أمس · 10/11/2026 · مرخّصة للتشغيل في المنشآت
الكلمات· تتبع الصوت
كلمات Bitter Bloom
Verse
Bitter bloom on the iron tongue
Steel veins humming where the old ones hung
Every scar is a song I keep
The weight of the winter still sleeps
Bloodlines written in frost and flame
I am the ember that never learned my name
Sparks in the blackwater, salt on my skin
This is how we rise up again
Pre-Chorus
Feel it climbing from the roots to the throat
Something ancient won't let me go
Rattle the gates, break through the rust
Let the current carry what I was
Chorus
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Every wound is a flower that refuses to die
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Bitter and wild as the heartbeat that drives me higher
Verse
Black forest burning where the ancient ones stood
Ash turns silver when the winter's blood runs through
Spine made of steel, hands like a storm
This is how we learn to call what we're born for
The old ones whispered down through the coal
Every shadow was just a heart that couldn't hold
I keep their embers lit beneath my skin
This is how I rise from where they began
Pre-Chorus
Feel it climbing from the roots to the throat
Something ancient won't let me go
Rattle the gates, break through the rust
Let the current carry what I was
Chorus
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Every wound is a flower that refuses to die
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Bitter and wild as the heartbeat that drives me higher
Bridge
Not petals, steel
Not sunrise, blizzard
I will not forgive what made me this
I will not let it take my voice again
Rust burns gold when the current runs true
Every scar is a proof I'm standing anew
Let them call me wild, let them say I'm too loud
This is how we rise up from every wound
Chorus
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Every wound is a flower that refuses to die
I bloom in the fire, I bloom in the fire
Bitter and wild as the heartbeat that drives me higher
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نسخ أخرى من هذه الأغنية
- Bitter Bloom (هذا التسجيل)
- Bitter Bloom (النسخة 2)
الوجه A
المزيد من أغاني Wild Bloom
- A1
WA-qBTrswJHNAmS118BPM3:08Nordic Iron Dawn
Wild Bloom - A2
WA-E7pZAAwiVkgo141BPM3:33Tide Gravity
Wild Bloom
الوجه B
مقطوعات مشابهة: موسيقى مظلمة
- B1
WA-13fHZ0dXHnqD139BPM2:51Lunar Daylight
The Lanterns - B2
WA-nZ6njiZ0HLYr140BPM3:00Iron Siren
Velvet Willow - B3
WA-HwODpyojXIpb140BPM3:00Eternal Fire
Hollow Ember - B4
WA-Ev4izmHBsqil138BPM3:35Bloodlines Rising
Hollow Signal - B5
WA-zSS5CFoaGUSv140BPM3:33Bloom in the Haze
Signal & Bloom - B6
WA-hKmQGJnfK9hZ4:01Streetlights Break
Hollow Prism


