À propos de The Iron Crown 9
« The Iron Crown 9 » est une chanson sombre du genre techno, signé Kessler Void (136 BPM, la mineur, 4:00, chanté en anglais). Ce titre fait partie du catalogue de WeavyAudio et est sous licence pour une diffusion dans les cafés, restaurants, salles de sport, commerces et autres établissements.
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Crédits
- Artiste
- Kessler Void
- Genre
- Techno
- Ambiance
- Sombre
- Tempo
- 136 BPM
- Tonalité
- la mineur
- Durée
- 4:00
- Voix
- anglais
- Licence
- Sous licence pour les établissements
Mots-clés
- rolling percussion with an analog bassline and metallic percussion
- Techno
- dark industrial drive
- rolling percussion
- analog bass
- distorted percussion loop
- cavernous reverb
- processed
- driving four-on-floor with tight rolling hats
- distorted stab chords
- rumbling sub drone
- male
- half-spoken drawl with laid-back phrasing
- half-spoken
- 136 BPM
- A minor
Ajouté hier · 10/11/2026 · sous licence pour une diffusion dans les établissements
Paroles· suivent l’audio
The Iron Crown 9 – paroles
Verse
Steel teeth grip where the crown sits low
Black dust settling on my collarbone
The tide pulls in at a hundred feet deep
Every weight is heavier now than asleep
Pre-Chorus
Rope burns under skin I couldn't hide
Sweat runs cold down either side of the jawline
Floor shakes out when the kick drum lands
I am anchored to nothing that stands
Chorus
Wearing iron, breathing steel and smoke
Nothing left but what the body spoke
Push it deeper till the crown comes loose
Let the current drag me through the juice
Verse 2
Chain links rattle like a thousand tiny drums
Salt is drying where my pulse should hum
Hands go numb before they touch the wall
I keep pulling, let the iron fall
Pre-Chorus
Rope burns under skin I couldn't hide
Sweat runs cold down either side of the jawline
Floor shakes out when the kick drum lands
I am anchored to nothing that stands
Chorus
Wearing iron, breathing steel and smoke
Nothing left but what the body spoke
Push it deeper till the crown comes loose
Let the current drag me through the juice
Bridge
No weight left in my hands tonight
Just water pulling at the light
Every bar I broke gets buried down
This is the only sound this town makes now
Outro
Wearing iron, breathing steel and smoke
Push it deeper till the crown comes loose
Du catalogue
Aussi sur WeavyAudio
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