BRCDS - The Razor (Bleed You Dry) Official Visualizer

This music video is a creative work that utilizes clippings from various videos of protests regarding the Israeli/Palestinian conflict after the events of October 7th posted on social media platforms. The creator of this video does not claim ownership of any of the original footage used in this project. All rights to the individual clips belong to their respective owners. The Razor (Bleed You Dry) was recorded and produced by Amit Bachar of Safari Studios. IG: Music video created by Omri Netzer. IG: / omri_netzer BRCDS are: Max Bek - Vocals Kobi Komraz - Guitar/Vocals Asaf Harpaz - Bass/Vocals Alex Agafonov - Guitar Elad Azar - Drums Lyrics: Leave your broken blades to rust We hear you praying for our downfall You’ve been misled and turned against yourselves Who do you think they’re going to come for after us? Your silence has never screamed any louder How long before it breaks? Your malice can no longer mask your ignorance Smearing red all over black and white Making everything you stand for obsolete You’ve been searching for the missing pieces Of a picture never meant to be complete Barely grazed by The razor caressing your skin Enough to bleed you dry and leave nothing within Safe to say that The answer is out of your hands You seem to miss the point You’ll never understand Once again you dare to cross that line Retracing your steps in the process We’ve tried the same approach before Don’t expect a different outcome this time Still you refuse to listen When will you ever learn? Still you’re searching for the missing pieces Of a picture never meant to be complete Barely grazed by The razor caressing your skin Enough to bleed you dry and leave nothing within Safe to say that The answer is out of your hands You seem to miss the point You’ll never understand Leave your broken blades to rust We hear you praying for our downfall You’ve been misled and turned against yourselves Who do you think they’re going to come for Who do you think they’re gonna come for once they’re done with us? Bleed. You. Dry.