Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Impending Doom
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Manny Contreras
Letra
Brook Reeves
Letra
David Sittig
Letra
Joseph Calleiro
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Impending Doom
Producción
Joseph Calleiro
Producción
Will Putney
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
Hellbent:
I don’t feel loved, or I’m wanted.
Blind to the abuse its sick and pitiful.
Seems that judgement always finds you.
Cause I’m low and feeling even lower.
These are the voices inside my head.
Haunted, by all the words you said.
Haunted, by how you made me feel.
Haunted, by how much I trusted you.
Haunted, to you none of this is real.
(Liar)
(Reaping what you’ve sewn, hellbent)
Hellbent!
Reaping what you’ve sewn.
Always comes back around.
Tell me what I want to hear.
Tell me lies that satisfy my flesh.
Because without them I am worthless.
I’m left empty, with a hole inside my chest.
These are the voices inside my head.
Haunted, by all the words you said.
Haunted, by how you made me feel.
Haunted, by how much I trusted you.
Haunted, to you none of this is real.
Reaping what you’ve sewn.
Always comes back around.
Written by: Brook Reeves, David Sittig, Joseph Calleiro, Manny Contreras