Blind Caprice of Fate

male vocals,country,blues,guitar,Меланхоличный,Темный,Страстный,Депрессивный,Жесткий

2026-03-23 07:56

Lyrics

We in this strange world are but guests, I trow,Detainèd by the blind caprice of Fate;Fate—croupier—casts the bones, and marks them how,And gaming-tables gape like tombs of late. Fate—croupier—casts the bones, and marks them how;The gaming-tables gape—yea, coffins stand. When, at life’s close, thou turn’st thy gaze agen,Thou’lt find—all hath been naught, nor aught doth bide. The river runs; within its eddies, then,Float but pale shades; the sun blinds far and wide. The river runs; within its eddies, then,Float but pale shades; the sun blinds far and wide.

Glossy city pop groove, mid-tempo with bright rhythm guitar, silky synth pads, and a buoyant bass line. Female vocals in a smooth, slightly playful tone; light percussion and shimmery bells accent the hook. Pre-chorus tightens with climbing chords, chorus blooms with stacked harmonies and a subtle key-sweet sax fill. Overall: breezy weekend-drive energy, sparkling yet relaxed.