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Holy Hell
8.111
Auf Tour
Metal
Holy Hell wurde am 9. November 2018 von Epitaph als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtHoly Hell
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Veröffentlichungsdatum9. November 2018
LabelEpitaph
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM104

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Ali Dean
Alex Ali Dean
Bass
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Drums
Adam Christianson
Adam Christianson
Electric Guitar
Will Harvey
Will Harvey
Violin
The Parallax Orchestra
The Parallax Orchestra
Strings
Amélie Searle-Desbiens
Amélie Searle-Desbiens
Background Vocals
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Drums
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Electric Guitar
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Lead Vocals
Tom Searle
Tom Searle
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Ali Dean
Alex Ali Dean
Songwriter
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Songwriter
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Songwriter
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Producer
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Producer
Ermin Hamidovic
Ermin Hamidovic
Mastering Engineer
Adam Getgood
Adam Getgood
Mixing Engineer
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Producer
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Assistant Recording Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 2]
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 3]
We will be cast out of paradise
It's a long ascent out of the black, but we all have to sacrifice
Hang a iconoclast and kiss the feet of the amnesiac
'Cause the moment is dead when I'm lost in the past
[Verse 4]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 5]
But now the rivers are runnin' red, yeah, the skies have been set ablaze
I've been feelin' the worst again, heavenly terrorist
Have you been mourning over yesterday?
Don't forget to breathe when the knife begins to twist
[Verse 6]
Fuck this self pity, it's not that hard to see
We get one chance, these wounds will set me free
There's poison on the key, it brings you to your knees
But even the mountains erode in the rain
[Verse 7]
A single spark can start a forest fire
Light one match and burn down the empire
There's gold buried in the blue, oh
[Verse 8]
There's gold buried in the blue
[Verse 9]
Holy hell, I've got nothing left to lose
And I can tell, there's gold buried in the blue
[Verse 10]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 11]
Holy hell, I've got nothing left to lose
And I can tell, there's gold buried in the blue
But even the mountains erode in the rain
[Verse 12]
A single spark can start a forest fire
Light one match and burn down the empire
There's gold buried in the blue
There's gold buried in the blue
Written by: Alex Ali Dean, Dan Searle, Josh Middleton, Sam Carter
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