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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Offering
The Offering
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nishad George
Nishad George
Composer
Alexander Richichi
Alexander Richichi
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nishad George
Nishad George
Producer
Fredrik Nordström
Fredrik Nordström
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

I can't go on, the feelings go away It's all a game, I can't deny the truth behold I'm dying inside It's in front of us, the great abyss Why would the voices lie? Why would the voices lie? Can't stay in line, truth behold I wasted a life See inside, don't you wanna find? You will be Don't you want to see a new way? A new way, a new way (So) envy their slothing Their heathen, their flesh and their home Their home Stranger things creeping in the bottom of the well Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria You might say we have our home But we're not gonna be okay Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria I can't control All them demons beings spinning Calling out my name Why can't you hear them? It's in front of me, the great abyss Why would the voices lie? Why would the voices lie? Can't stay in line, truth behold I'm dying inside See inside, don't you wanna find? You will be Don't you wanna see a new way? A new way Envy their slothing Their heathen flesh, their home Their home (Liars) don't you see we're not welcome here? (Liars) don't you see we're not welcome here? Heathens So envy their slothing Their heathen flesh, their hopes They're lost Stranger things creeping in the bottom of the well Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria You might say we have our home But we're not gonna be okay Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria Fearing the endless The feasting, the feasting of their bone And, and You will see When you know It's me Fearing the endless The lusting, the feasting The lusting, the feasting Of their home, of their soul The glory of hysteria Stranger things creeping in the bottom of the well Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria You might say we have our home But we're not gonna be okay Where there's no hope inside The glory of hysteria
Writer(s): Rose Falcon, Lenny Bertoldo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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