क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paradise Slaves
Performer
Jon Kita
Lead Vocals
Brock Lindow
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jon Kita
Composer
Brock Lindow
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Kita
Mixing Engineer
गाने
I can hear them
Planning my own end
At the depths their teeth are clicking
Reminding me it's not pretend
For those who watch the sea
From deep end send tranquility
Where you wait me out and suck me in
Take away the things I love
The black death grips the moon above
But I'll wait you out and suck you in
I can feel the failures wind blowing strong
With the walls keeping off caving for now
In an avalanche of hell from the long and winding road
Is this peace that you sell or absolute war
On occasion I visit you
Broken speech with full intention
Reminding me it's not brand new
For those who watch the sea
From deep end send tranquility
Where you wait me out and suck me in
Take away the things I love
The black death grips the moon above
But I'll wait you out and suck you in
My certainties, they took so long.
Against the wind, against me
Losing all
Face the fear again, its crashing
Deeper soul, former self, yet we're on
To the very end
For those who watch the sea
From deep end send tranquility
Where you wait me out and suck me in
Take away the things I love
The black death grips the moon above
But I'll wait you out and suck you in
Written by: Brock Lindow, Jon Kita

