Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Corey Taylor
Chant
Josh Rand
Guitare
Roy Mayorga
Batterie
Rachel Bolan
Basse
Jim Root
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Corey Taylor
Paroles/Composition
James Root
Paroles/Composition
Josh Rand
Paroles/Composition
Roy Mayorga
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael Phillips
Ingénierie
Paul Logus
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jay Ruston
Ingénierie de mixage
David Bottrill
Production
Paroles
Careful, the heathen wants to play
Do you wanna be saved?
Someone doesn't feel himself today
What a way to behave
When does your comma start to disarm your explosive demeanor?
Its not a reason to seethe
I see you showing your teeth
These are the valleys of greed
I can't believe my eyes
There's a fire across my skies
There's only so much left but
What does it matter, everything is shattered
Careful the medicine's designed to stain
So we can see your veins
Rose Americana pennies will rain
In the face of the same
Better depression builds hungry legends
I always imagined the end was here in our sights
I never said it was right
This is the battle we fight
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
There's a fire across my skies
There's only so much left
But what does it matter, everything is shattered
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
There's a fire across my skies
There's only so much left
But what does it matter, everything is shattered
Everything is shattered
Writer(s): Corey Taylor, Josh Rand, Roy Mayorga, James Root
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