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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coheed and Cambria
Coheed and Cambria
Performer
Claudio Sanchez
Claudio Sanchez
Guitar
Travis Stever
Travis Stever
Background Vocals
Zach Cooper
Zach Cooper
Bass
Josh Eppard
Josh Eppard
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Claudio Sanchez
Claudio Sanchez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Claudio Sanchez
Claudio Sanchez
Producer
Travis Stever
Travis Stever
Producer
Zach Cooper
Zach Cooper
Producer
Josh Eppard
Josh Eppard
Producer
Chris Bittner
Chris Bittner
Engineer
Paul Logus
Paul Logus
Mastering Engineer
Jay Ruston
Jay Ruston
Mixing Engineer
John Douglass
John Douglass
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

It begins with them, but ends with me Their son, Vaxus Here, emotions behold You've entered a hell where the devil is made of gold Please, don't run your mouth The questions before have no place in this haunted house Reveal your selfish pleasure one more time round for good measure In the answer you hold Time would be better off if our souls had been sold Here where the light only dies to remember In the place where the blind truly can see Hear my voice, dearly departed I beg on my knees It's been my pleasure to serve your disease Welcome home Shed your skin and expose your bones Take my hand And follow us into the black So far that we can't get back Here, dig me a grave And toss in the lives that you can't be bothered to save With their blood on your hands You enjoy the sun while you shit in the purest sand Kiss your lover with that filthy mouth, you fucking monster Here as evil now gropes It's caught us off guard with its hand reaching for our throats Here where the light only dies to remember In the place where the blind truly can see Hear my voice, dearly departed I beg on my knees It's been my pleasure to serve your disease Welcome home Shed your skin and expose your bones Take my hand And follow us into the black So far that we can't get back There's no telling when the truth is clear Pay it no mind Lines were drawn for us, for all sides In the afterglow Echoes of time unfold Give me your word my dear And promise you won't let go It's a shame, I fear For men to start We walk their lines Born to play the fucking part Shame I fear For men to start We walk their lines Born to play the fucking part I fear we got all we had wanted Close your eyes and believe it didn't happen Now shut your mouth beyond your lies The world knows to stay away from you In the blood you let run They march as you lead We laugh in the sun Maybe that's all we need I, and I, and I'm sorry you can't escape Here where the light only dies to remember A place where the blind truly can see Hear my voice dearly departed I beg on my knees It's been my pleasure to serve your disease Welcome home Shed your skin and expose your bones Take my hand And follow us into the black So far that we can't get back Welcome home Welcome home
Writer(s): Claudio Sanchez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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