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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Lamb of God
Interprète
David Randall Blythe
Chant
William Adler
Guitare
Christopher Adler
Batterie
Mark Morton
Guitare
John Campbell
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Willie Adler
Composition
Mark Morton
Composition
John Campbell
Paroles/Composition
Chris Adler
Paroles/Composition
Randy Blythe
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Josh Wilbur
Ingénierie de mixage
Nick Rowe
Ingénierie
Kyle McAulay
Ingénierie
Charle's Park
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nick Zagorin
Assistance d’ingénierie
Brad Blackwood
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Intro]
Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
One careless word, you lose your life
A grave new world awaits inside
[Verse 1]
Lycanthropic survival instincts
Embrace the beast and shun the weak
Awake the primal one that sleeps inside
Or feel the shiver running through your spine
[PreChorus]
The time is slipping by, no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite
[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red
[Verse 2]
Schizophrenic amnesia
Bid goodbye to all you knew and loved
Forget the only life that you knew outside
They bought the ticket, now you take the ride
[PreChorus]
The time is slipping by, no peace in sight
But the teeth of time still hold their bite
[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red
[Bridge]
Another number quickly learns the rules
A hidden burner waits to point at you
A subtle gesture and you're ventilated
Talk isn't cheap here, bleed out in payment
[Bridge]
Six bars laid across the sky
Four empty walls to fill the time
[Chorus]
My hands are painted red
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red, red, red, red
[Outro]
My future's painted black
I can't recognize myself
I've become someone else
My hands are painted red
My hands are painted red
Written by: Chris Adler, John Campbell, Mark Morton, Randy Blythe, Willie Adler