The Call of Pripyat

The Call of Pripyat

@НейроСамурай

Chaotic grindcore blast, chainsaw-thick guitars and cavernous bass over nonstop blast beats, extreme male vocals shifting from sewer-deep growls to piercing screams. Hyper-short, whiplash structure with sudden dropouts, feedback stabs, and gang shouts on key lines. Live-room chaos, clipped transients, and squeals left raw in the mix., raw, grindcore, male vocals, vocal, breaks, beats

57 28.01.2026
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Текст песни

[Verse 1] Lead sky Dead wheat Dosimeter coughs in my teeth Rust rain Bone drips Dog tags fused to my lips Bus stop Half sunk Charred boots nailed to the trunk Black snow Slow ash Birch bark blistered like rash [Chorus] Hear the call of Pripyat (hear the call!) Wind through concrete throat Hear the call of Pripyat (pray it stops!) But the dust climbs in my coat Hear the call of Pripyat (empty beds!) Every window screams in glass Hear the call of Pripyat (pripyat!) And the years sink into ash [Verse 2] Playground Teeth up Jawbone swings on the rusted cup Clinic Files burned Children's names in the overturned Static Thick soup Throat tastes like a leaking tube Soft toys Cold soil Tiny helmets under the foil [Bridge] Crow song Over Geiger rain Crow song Over marrow pain Crow song Over numbered graves Crow song Nothing left to save [Chorus] Hear the call of Pripyat (hear the call!) Wind through concrete throat Hear the call of Pripyat (pray it stops!) But the dust climbs in my coat Hear the call of Pripyat (empty beds!) Every window screams in glass Hear the call of Pripyat (pripyat!) And the years sink into ash

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