Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andreas Gerdin
Andreas Gerdin
Bass Guitar
Jonas Rörling
Jonas Rörling
Guitar
Niklas Karvonen
Niklas Karvonen
Drums
Tomi Luoma
Tomi Luoma
Guitar
Machinae Supremacy
Machinae Supremacy
Performer
Robert Stjärnström
Robert Stjärnström
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonas Rörling
Jonas Rörling
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonas Rörling
Jonas Rörling
Producer
Machinae Supremacy
Machinae Supremacy
Producer

Στίχοι

You know by now I'm not "The One"
But I can be the one you need
What you believe, I will defeat
All greater evils, make them bleed
I'm so done with complacency
I've picked my allies and my enemy
Made my choice and now I stand with you
I'll see it through
I thrive on murder
But a fight is still a fight and I
Suppose I might as well fight for
What is right to make it up this time
Suppress that darkness in me
What I once was and would be were it not
For those who still hold on to me
Those who would call themselves allies of mine
Brothers, sisters, and friends of mine
Until the end of time
So what if I am not "The One"?
Whatever difference does it make
You still believe I will defeat them anyway
That I will break their hold on everything
I've picked my allies and my enemy
Made my choice and now I stand with you
I'll see it through
It fuels the fire in my eyes
Promise me that we will kill them all
No other justice will suffice
I thrive on murder
But a fight is still a fight and I
Suppose I might as well fight for
What is right to make it up this time
Suppress that darkness in me
What I once was and would be were it not
For those who still hold on to me
Those who would call themselves allies of mine
Brothers, sisters, and friends of mine
Until the end of time
And now that you are here with me again
Where do we go?
I failed you, I lost one of them
I'm so, so sorry
But you left me all alone
I thrive on murder
But a fight is still a fight and I
Suppose I might as well fight for
What is right to make it up this time
Suppress that darkness in me
What I once was and would be were it not
For those who still hold on to me
Those who would call themselves allies of mine
Brothers, sisters, and friends of mine
Until the end of time
Those who would call themselves allies of mine
Brothers, sisters, and friends of mine
Until the end of time
Written by: Jonas Rörling, Robert Johan Olof Stjärnström
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