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INTERPRÉTATION
Chris Cerulli
Voix principales
Devin Sola
Basse
Josh Balz
Claviers
Ricky Horror
Guitare rythmique
Tom Hane
Batterie
Ryan Sitkowski
Guitare principale
Kile Odell
Programmation
Mick Kenney
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chris Cerulli
Paroles/Composition
Drew Fulk
Paroles/Composition
Richard Olson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Cerulli
Production
Drew Fulk
Ingénierie
Jeff Dunne
Ingénierie de montage
John Loustou
Équipe technique des batteries
Samon Rajabnik
Équipe technique des batteries
Josh Wilbur
Ingénierie de mixage
Paul Suarez
Ingénierie de mixage
Josh Strock
Ingénierie
WZRD BLD
Production
Paroles
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Burn it down, brick by brick, made in 2006
Lost and found, losing grip, I needed this
Question me not, for I gave up everything
Forget me not 'cause I've not forgotten what this means
Strip me down, tear me apart, you'll find one theme left
No sign of stopping 'til my veins rust
Strip me down, tear me apart, you'll find one thing left
I fucking know where I came from
And nothing can replace those lessons learned
As I stood with my brothers on the side of the road (whoa)
No longer haunted by the skeletons (whoa)
No longer haunted by the past
For so long, it's all I've known
I'm crossing over the undertow
For so long, no one was listening
Determined to make their deaf ears ring
(To make their deaf ears ring)
Miles repeat, my worst enemy is me
But then four soon became six
To shatter the canvas
Handed nothing, loss pulling the strings
Outlived the dead trends, united by distance
For so long, it's all I've known
I'm crossing over the undertow
For so long, no one was listening
Determined to make their deaf ears ring
I've been to hell and back with no promise of return
So I made friends with fire to keep from getting burned
No money, no sleep, dedication
10 years on the road, this is sacred
And when I'm facing a wall, I do not quit
'Cause if you mean it, you will make it
Pulled apart in a world so demanding
I'm still here, still standing
I've sweat blood from Stockholm to Scranton
Still here, still standing
You can always rinse the surface, but the stain will remain
For so long, it's all I've known
I'm crossing over the undertow
For so long no one was listening
I did my time
You live, you learn, you defy the terms
But this house will be my home
Beguiled, betrayed, it's the price we pay
As trust will be our tomb (trust will become our tomb)
If you mean it, you'll make it
Writer(s): Chris Cerulli, Richard Olson, Andrew Fulk
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