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INTERPRÉTATION
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Interprète
Ben Mason
Ben Mason
Voix principales
Jamie Graham
Jamie Graham
Voix principales
David Archer
David Archer
Basse
Ross Mclennan
Ross Mclennan
Guitare électrique
Adam Bell
Adam Bell
Guitare électrique
Alex Micklewright
Alex Micklewright
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jamie Graham
Jamie Graham
Paroles/Composition
David Archer
David Archer
Paroles/Composition
Ross Mclennan
Ross Mclennan
Paroles/Composition
Adam Bell
Adam Bell
Paroles/Composition
Alex Micklewright
Alex Micklewright
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
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Ingénierie
Michael Leo Valeri
Michael Leo Valeri
Production

Paroles

There is something to be said about resilience The more it hurts the greater the resistance But I cant shake the fear in my subconscious Everything you are is toxic (I close my eyes) I dread the torment of the war yet to come (I'm paralysed) Visions of demons tearing down the walls around my heart (Run) There's no place better for the pain that I hide Than in the darkest reaches of my fragile mind And when the nightmares return You will have nowhere to run Ire Black void you're singing to me, it's so easy... Hypnotise me as you render my mind weak Suffering in an anchored state Regression Pulling me into depression (I close my eyes) A flame chain on my lungs It burns me from the inside (I'm Paralysed) My eyes fade into the blistering fire (Run) A haze I forever desire Mind abort me from this callous husk I'm sick of lying awake at night seething Made my home in a world of collisions All the things that I feared came to being A victim of my own visions The taste was sweet and the route was certain Now it's treacherous and twisted There's is no real course of action now to take But forget you were there, forget you existed You fucking fail me Ire Bearing down on me Ire End this misery And when the nightmares return You will have nowhere to run Ire, ire And now it's finally done You're aren't a friend of mine, no friend to anyone This has taken too much, more than I can allow It's hard to feel elation with all that weight on your brow And now you're finally done A danger to yourself, a ticking time bomb It's no surprise your life is fucking heading south It's hard to smell the roses with all that shit in your mouth
Writer(s): Adam Bell, Alex Micklewright, David Archer, Jamie Graham, Ross Mclennan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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