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Canções semelhantes
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dustin Kensrue
Vocals
Eddie Breckenridge
Bass Guitar
Riley Breckenridge
Drums
Sam Carter
Vocals
Teppei Teranishi
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dustin Kensrue
Lyrics
Thrice
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Barnhart
Mastering Engineer
Scott Evans
Mixing Engineer
Teppei Teranishi
Engineer
Thrice
Producer
Letra
The air my lungs first loved carves craters from my eyes
They said, "Breathe deeply, son, or be the next to die"
Beneath the falling night and Heaven's shutting gate
Pray, keep your tongue held tight or suffer the same fate
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of your concern
If you wanna call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
And watch the witches burn
Don't flinch when innocents are dancing with the flame
If they wanted to live, they'd learn to play the game
You can still walk away if you just hold your tongue
If you'd just walk away, you'd live to see the sun
But under this killing moon
Under this burning sky
The fire's shining groom
I hold my breath and close my eyes
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of your concern
If you wanna call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of your concern
If you wanna call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
And watch the witches burn
Burn!
We'll watch the witches burn
Burn!
Burn!
Burn!
We'll watch the witches burn
Writer(s): Dustin Michael Kensrue, Edward Carrington Breckenridge, Teppei Teranishi, James Riley Breckenridge
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