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Alternative Metal
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Cold Night For Alligators - With All That's Left (Official Video)

«With All That’s Left»: is a deeply personal and cinematic album about rethinking the self through change, loss, and inner fractures.
Cold Night For Alligators transform experiences of loss and emotional burnout into a story of survival and renewal, where feelings, honesty, and atmosphere take precedence over cold technical precision. Each track unfolds as a step toward a new identity shedding masks and affirming authenticity, vulnerability, and the strength to be oneself. Learn more…

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With All That’s Left

It's surreal, is this a lifetime?
Got a hold of me, end of a cryptic ride
Takes a toll on deepest highs
Life's been cutting deep inside
Spent all my time unused, it's a riddle

Save my songs for the river
What's worth a life to consider?
It's the murder of, the murder of my youth
I learned that
Time is not a simple game
Swallowed so much inner rage
With all that's left of me today
I'm crawling to meet my mistakes

Time devours my soul and mind
It transcends, limits running blind
Wish I had more of everything
Without borders into the unknown
Spent all my time unused

Save my songs for the river
What's worth a life to consider?
It's the murder of, the murder of my youth
I learned that
Time is not a simple game
Swallowed so much inner rage
With all that's left of me today
I'm crawling to meet my mistakes

So far away from truth
So far away to begin with
I'm running from the running clocks
Please go back to the old days
So far away from truth
Let's go back to the old way
So far away from you
(So far away from you, so far away from you)

Save my songs for the river
What's worth a life to consider?
It's the murder of, the murder of my youth
I learned that
Time is not a simple game
Swallowed so much inner rage
With all that's left of me today
I'm crawling to meet my mistakes
I'm crawling to meet my mistakes

Added by: Yasnenka 4 months ago 18.01.2026

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