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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lamb of God
Lamb of God
Interprète
Jamey Jasta
Jamey Jasta
Chant
John Campbell
John Campbell
Basse
Randy Blythe
Randy Blythe
Chant
Mark Morton
Mark Morton
Guitare
Willie Adler
Willie Adler
Guitare
Art Cruz
Art Cruz
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
John Campbell
John Campbell
Paroles/Composition
Randy Blythe
Randy Blythe
Paroles/Composition
Mark Morton
Mark Morton
Paroles/Composition
Willie Adler
Willie Adler
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Josh Wilbur
Josh Wilbur
Ingénierie de mixage
Kevin Billingslea
Kevin Billingslea
Ingénierie
Nick Rowe
Nick Rowe
Ingénierie
Oliver Roman
Oliver Roman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jerred Rollaci
Jerred Rollaci
Assistance d’ingénierie
Evan Myaskosky
Evan Myaskosky
Assistance d’ingénierie
Kyle Hynes
Kyle Hynes
Assistance d’ingénierie
Matthew Erlichmanat
Matthew Erlichmanat
Assistance d’ingénierie
Paul Bruskiat
Paul Bruskiat
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Monsters have run inside of me From my birth on sour ground Demons swimming my bloodstream Festering without a sound Dead inside You are the bull Dead inside They lulled to sleep Dead inside Struck colorblind Can't see red through the green A legacy, a poisoned dream Fortunes made on misery A burning river, a black sea Bloody skies and dying memories This poisoned dream Toxic temple and polluted bliss Residuals for evil men I never had a choice in this Sacrificed for their profit Dead inside Will you pray? Dead inside Or will you fight? Dead inside There's no one for us But us in this toxic life A legacy, a poisoned dream Fortunes made on misery A burning river, a black sea Bloody skies and dying memories This poisoned dream Rage inside this poisoned dream Because you're not a human being, just a fine to be paid Just the cost of doing business in their cancerous trade More collateral damage to be swept away A footnote in the story of their moral decay Know you'll never find compassion in their empty souls From their ravenous eyes to their corrupted bones Life means nothing to them as our history shows Endless chemical warfare waged on our homes Dead inside You are the bull Dead inside Awake from sleep Open your eyes Gouge the heart of their greed A legacy, a poisoned dream Fortunes made on misery A burning river, a black sea Bloody skies and dying memories This poisoned dream We're at war, war, war In this poisoned dream
Writer(s): John Campbell, Will Adler, David Randall Blythe, Mark Morton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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