(FREE) Quannnic x Deftones + Acoustic Guitar x Heavy Shoegaze Type Beat - "BELIEVE YOU" 

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hardd

whouu!! gran tema , sigan haci!!! 😁

fire!

This brother is just heaven for me don’t care what anyone say’s your a superhero

Bro you killed it with this banger! 💣Can you make a beat like October Ends's Dark? That joint is sick!

this is so DOOOOOOOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Here’s a song for this one Swan Falls Elevations drifting solemn petals pose Grifting solaces forsaken of the rose Statued by the leaves of silences once betrayed Questioning now this bed of knives where you lay Capturing…unaligned The scathing blades encapsulate Fragmented…into time A sheltered compounded await And in its fall…the feathers portray the skies Deluding doubts…as we’ve only the question why Blanketed…by the rains that all pull us through Forsaken…enigmas gripping unseen truth Segregation’s concreting captured mysteries Baptized violence occult the dying ministry Drowning in the pool of a blood that you have spilt Answering what’s holding on to you in guilt Tiring…undermined The crushing grip pulls you down from Bastardized…eyes that whine The ending sound of a broken drum And in its fall…the feathers portray the skies Deluding doubts…as we’ve only the question why Blanketed…by the rains that all pull us through Forsaken…enigmas gripping unseen truth And if it’s all in truth…to writhe away onto excuse Twisting on the noose, lead us away from the truth (Guitar solo) Pressurized…and pulsated Isolations forlorn and astray Hypnotized…and further hated Past times hopes once swept away And in its fall…the feathers portray the skies Deluding doubts…as we’ve only the question why Blanketed…by the rains that all pull us through Forsaken…enigmas gripping unseen truth And in its fall…the feathers portray the skies Deluding doubts…as we’ve only the question why Blanketed…by the rains that all pull us through Forsaken…enigmas gripping unseen truth And if it’s all in truth…to writhe away onto excuse Twisting on the noose, lead us away from the truth And if it’s all in truth…to writhe away onto excuse Twisting on the noose, lead us away from the truth