Kredity
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elizabeth Hull
Songwriter
Martín González
Songwriter
Augusto Bussio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Martín González
Producer
Augusto Bussio
Producer
Mike Midura
Producer
Josh Sebek
Mastering Engineer
Texty
She
Seductress of courage and monarchy
Posed
High in the branches, she lies in wait for my neck
Unflinching as she stalks across the chessboard
At least she’s not negligent
Philosadistic mother
Hell hath no fury like her
With claws or scissors?
I am the child of the Big Cat
The rotten fruit of her womb
I am her black eyed princess
Now the world knows how you loved me
This is how you loved me!
You stripped me down to sinew and shame
Took a drill to my skull, and nailed there, I was to blame
My degradation, to repent upon your bruises and pray
Tell your God it’s my turn
I am the alpha, I am the alpha now
You are the carcass I crush between my
Jaws
I asked the beldam, where is your hostage now?
I am the alpha, I am the alpha
Bow
All you want, you can pray for me
Cleanse my unholy tendencies
From the base of my scalp grow horns
Proudly flaunt them, as you hide yours - so impious
I am the child of the Big Cat
The rotten fruit of her womb
I am her black eyed princess
Now the world knows how you loved me
This was your choice
This is mine
Let our company answer the cry
Let them stone you, and force you to suffer
As I
Martyr for memories you falsify
Prowl
Sprung from your dungeon, I am your bringer of death
Unflinching as you kneel upon my chessboard
No act of ambivalence
Unsympathetic daughter
This is my final letter
I call you 'mother'
I am the alpha, I am the alpha now
You are the carcass I crush between my
Jaws
I asked the beldam, where is your hostage now?
I am the alpha, I am the alpha
Bow
You pinned me to the wall by my throat
So I wouldn’t cry out
You let me drop to the floor
So I could run outside
And tell my dad I don’t feel safe at home
He said "you’ll be fine"
Father, I was eight years old
I was eight years old!
Written by: Augusto Bussio, Elizabeth Hull, Martín González