Teledysk
Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Parkway Drive
Performer
Winston McCall
Vocals
Luke Kilpatrick
Guitar
Jeff Ling
Guitar
Ben Gordon
Drums
Jia O'Connor
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Winston McCall
Lyrics
Luke Kilpatrick
Lyrics
Jeff Ling
Songwriter
Ben Gordon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Hyde
Producer
Chris Rakestraw
Engineer
Tekst Utworu
What will you tell your children when they ask you "What went wrong?"?
How can you paint a picture of a paradise lost
To eyes that know only a wasteland?
How will you justify, justify, watching the world die?
The clock is ticking, can't you feel our days are numbered?
Head first into disaster from which there will be no return
With narrow minds we decimate our one true home
Cast into oblivion, judgment is calling
(Hey, hey) behold the pale horse
(Hey, hey) this is the funeral of the Earth
(Hey, hey) behold the pale horse
(Hey, hey) this is the funeral
The blind eye can no longer be cast
The clock is ticking, there is no second chance
The blind eye can no longer be cast
There will be no future, if we can't learn from our mistakes
The clock is ticking, there is no second chance
There will be no future, if we can't learn
A forced extinction closes out the age of apathy
The final act, sacrifice the world's ecology
The death of beauty, the death of hope
Cast before the throne of avarice, judgment is calling
(Hey, hey) behold the pale horse
(Hey, hey) this is the funeral of the Earth
(Hey, hey) behold the pale horse
(Hey, hey) this is the funeral
The blind eye can no longer be cast
There will be no future, if we can't learn from our mistakes
The clock is ticking, there is no second chance
There will be no future, if we can't learn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
I can't watch it burn
Behold the pale horse
Writer(s): Jeffrey Ling, Benjamin Gordon, Luke Kilpatrick, Winston Mccall
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