Video musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Rosenau
Performer
Daniel Spack
Performer
Jaime Hansen
Performer
Jon Mueller
Performer
Justin Vernon
Performer
Matthew Skemp
Performer
Thomas Wincek
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Volcano Choir
Songwriter
Chris Rosenau
Songwriter
Daniel Spack
Songwriter
Jon Mueller
Songwriter
Justin Vernon
Songwriter
Matthew Skemp
Songwriter
Thomas Wincek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BJ Burton
Mixing Engineer
Brian Joseph
Mixing Engineer
Jeff Lipton
Mastering Engineer
Maria Rice
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Volcano Choir
Recording Engineer
Letra
The propheteer
The prophet's here
Only 'til August
Bearing down into the grass, down into the grass for me
The prophet's come
The prophet's good and stung
Gobbled up on cable wires
Dangling low and above the fires
They won't work out like the lovely ones
High wires
That bring the heathens out for a fight
Ergo sum
The game's grown young
There's a danger now in the town below
And the hobble of gawker's look across onto the road
There's a tazor
And a brave young one
Spilling fiber like you, son
And the cherry pouts your lungs
Just stay here
Just stay here just loving me
Or just stop bloody loving me
See now
Sweep behind the gauzy curtain
High rise
High and wild
I pick at you, my limestone
When you fiddle with your red stone
What are you without your flint then, sonny?
Can't count out your only lie
Can't you cap out your only lie
Sitting fore
Keel...
Not before
I was in front
Of the pekid fountain
The whole time
Writer(s): Justin Vernon, Daniel Spack, Christopher Rosenau, Matthew Skemp, Jonathan Mueller, Thomas Wincek
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