Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dead Quiet
Performer
Kevin Daniel Keegan
Lead Vocals
Brock Macinnes
Electric Guitar
Jason Dana
Drums
Michael Grossnickle
Bass Guitar
Michael Rosen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Daniel Keegan
Songwriter
Brock Macinnes
Songwriter
Jason Dana
Songwriter
Michael Grossnickle
Songwriter
Michael Rosen
Songwriter
Letra
You hold my fate
All of my mistakes
The sky will crack, the earth will quake
Cold dead, seeing red
Here we stand with empty hands
No place of worship, no promised land
I'm cold dead, I'm seeing red
I found a way outside this world
It's not religion or worship the unknown
Now there's a fire outside my door
They came for witches, but it's me they're looking for
We've all been blown away
These signs look all the same
Let's now make history, history
No gods, no gold, no glory
Lately I don't go outside, it's cold outside
No stay here with me tonight
Maybe I'm cold inside, so dead inside
It's starting to scare me
We've all been blown away
These signs look all the same
Let's now make history, history
No gods, no gold, no glory
Writer(s): Brock Macinnes, Jason Dana, Kevin Daniel Keegan, Michael Grossnickle, Michael Rosen
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