Clip vidéo
Titres les plus populaires de Trivium
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Matthew K. Heafy
Voix principales
Corey K. Beaulieu
Guitare
Travis Smith
Batterie
Paolo Gregoletto
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Matthew K. Heafy
Paroles/Composition
Corey K. Beaulieu
Paroles/Composition
Travis Smith
Paroles/Composition
Paolo Gregoletto
Paroles/Composition
Trivium
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Terry
Ingénierie
Mark Lewis
Ingénierie
Matt Wiggins
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nick Raskulinecz
Production
Paul Fig
Ingénierie
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Colin Richardson
Ingénierie de mixage
Jeff Rose
Ingénierie de mixage
Martyn Ford
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Blindfolded and gagged, stood waiting
With the whole world, my firing squad
At the edge of the world I'm faced out
Staring the sun right in the eye
Vultures circle above, hyenas mocking the kill
Excrement drooling down their chins
Atop the cliffs, I look down into the starving hell-mouth
The rabid foam crashes hard on its teeth
Their mouths salivate
Fantasizing my gruesome ending
This world looks down upon
A man who can stand on his own two feet
As they're feeding their guns, "Ready, aim"
They say I'll live if I die for their cause
Living under the rule of fellow Cro-Magnon fool
They fear who leads and will kill to stay still
Their mouths salivate
Fantasizing my gruesome ending
This world looks down upon
A man who can stand on his own two feet
Without eating from their claws
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Such melancholy, burning the stars from skies
As we melt, drowning inside their bloodied eyes
Hope is ravaged, running from lacerations
Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die
Die
Die
Die
Die
Die
Die
Die
Die
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Life feels like hell should
This hell's so cold, pull another knife out
Stick it with rest of them
When my back is full, turn me around to face it
Go!
Sob so heavily, we choke, then we die
Writer(s): Paulo Gregoletto, Matthew Heafy, Corey Beaulieu, Travis Smith
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