유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Dan Searle
드럼
Adam Christianson
일렉트릭 기타
Antonia Kesel
바이올린
Will Harvey
바이올린
Edward Bale
비올라
Choir Noir
보컬
Patrick J Pearson
피아노
Tristan Button
트럼펫
Nicholai Andersen
트럼펫
Anders Farstad
트럼펫
Susanne Skou
호른
Jari Kamsula
호른
Ignacio Montero Requena
호른
Palle Schou Nielsen
호른
Marek Stolarczyk
트롬본
Fabrice Godin
트롬본
Jens Vind
트롬본
Alex Ali Dean
건반
Alex Verster
더블 베이스
Josh Middleton
일렉트릭 기타
Sam Carter
보컬
The Parallax Orchestra
현악 오케스트라
Tim Lowe
첼로
작곡 및 작사
Dan Searle
송라이터
Adam Christianson
송라이터
Alex Ali Dean
송라이터
Josh Middleton
송라이터
Sam Carter
송라이터
Simon Dobson
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Dan Searle
프로듀서
Zakk Cervini
믹싱 엔지니어
Adam Getgood
엔지니어
Joachim Hejslet
엔지니어
Chris Athens
마스터링 엔지니어
Josh Middleton
공동 프로듀서
Peter Miles
추가 엔지니어
Robin Adams
편집 엔지니어
가사
Do you cross your heart when you hope to die?
Are you sleeping deep in the hurricane?
IVs in the arm, forgetting to feel, we're crawling on all fours
Will you fall on that sword at the second coming?
You're gonna taste the ash and dust
'Cause this world is dying in our arms
Now wheels are turning
What would you do to stay alive if the planet was burning?
You wanna make your hell a reality?
Black lungs for the young if they dare to breathe
Sure sounds like heaven to me
You've gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds
No place to go if we don't believe
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint
Give us a Judas steer we can deify
Yeah, we all pretend we're the renegades
So wash us away, garroted by a halo
Take a bow 'cause time's running out
There's no doubt that the end is coming
You're gonna taste the ash, you're gonna taste the dust
'Cause this world is dying in our arms
Now wheels are turning
What would you do to stay alive if the planet was burning?
You wanna make your hell a reality?
Black lungs for the young if they dare to breathe
Sure sounds like heaven to me
You've gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds
No place to go if we don't believe
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint
Post-love, post-truth
Justice lays bound and black bagged, ready for the guillotine
We can all plead guilty when they ask
"Where were you when the Gods clipped the wings of the Phoenix?"
They clipped the wings of the Phoenix, oh
When will we wrestle the world from the
Fools and their gold and their fucking covenant?
Will enough be enough when we're holding on for dear life?
You wanna make your hell a reality?
Black lungs for the young if they dare to breathe
Sure sounds like heaven to me
You've gotta cut the roots to kill the weeds
No place to go if we don't believe
Good Lord, it's enough to plague a saint
It's enough to plague a saint
It's enough to plague a saint
It's enough to plague a saint
Oh
Ugh, we can all plead guilty when they ask
"Where were you when the Gods clipped the wings of the Phoenix?"
Writer(s): Daniel Joseph Searle, Alex Anthony Dean, Joshua Middleton, Adam Michael Christianson, Sam Carter
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