Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Umbra Vitae
Umbra Vitae
Interpretação
Jacob Bannon
Jacob Bannon
Vocais principais
Sean Martin
Sean Martin
Guitarra elétrica
Greg Weeks
Greg Weeks
Baixo elétrico
Jon Rice
Jon Rice
Bateria
Mike Mckenzie
Mike Mckenzie
Guitarra elétrica
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jacob Bannon
Jacob Bannon
Composição
Sean Martin
Sean Martin
Composição
Greg Weeks
Greg Weeks
Composição
Jon Rice
Jon Rice
Composição
Mike Mckenzie
Mike Mckenzie
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Kurt Ballou
Kurt Ballou
Produção
Zach Weeks
Zach Weeks
Engenharia (gravação)
Brad Boatright
Brad Boatright
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
You did not heed the warning
You knew a storm was coming
Of pounding, stinging rain
I wish that you'd do something
Stray from this dead end path
And stop the self destruction
Giving in and falling down is
Not a form of forward motion
[Verse 2]
You did not heed the warning
You knew a storm was coming
Of pounding, stinging rain
I wish that you'd do something
Stray from this dead end path
And stop the self destruction
Giving in and falling down is
Not a form of forward motion
[Chorus]
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
Trophies for the hunter
Are feast for starving dogs
[Refrain]
Trophies for the hunter
Are feast for starving dogs
Trophies for the hunter
Are feast for starving dogs
Trophies for the hunter
Are feast for starving dogs
Are feast for starving dogs
[Bridge]
Gnawing, grinding, gnawing, down
Gnawing, grinding, gnawing, down
Gnawing, grinding, gnawing, down
Gnawing, grinding, gnawing, down
[Chorus]
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
Love
[Chorus]
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
[Verse 3]
You did not heed the warning
You knew a storm was coming
Of pounding, stinging rain
I wish that you'd do something
Stray from this dead end path
And stop the self destruction
Giving in and falling down is
Not a form of forward motion
[Verse 4]
You did not heed the warning
You knew a storm was coming
Of pounding, stinging rain
I wish that you'd do something
Stray from this dead end path
And stop the self destruction
Giving in and falling down is
Not a form of forward motion
[Outro]
Pain is not a validation
Love is not control
Trophies for the hunter
Are feasts for starving dogs
Written by: Greg Weeks, Jacob Bannon, Jon Rice, Mike Mckenzie, Sean Martin
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