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Holy Hell
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Трек «Holy Hell» вышел в 9 ноября 2018 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Epitaph»)Holy Hell
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АльбомHoly Hell
Дата релиза9 ноября 2018 г.
ЛейблEpitaph
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Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM104

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Alex Ali Dean
Alex Ali Dean
Бас
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Барабаны
Adam Christianson
Adam Christianson
Электрогитара
Will Harvey
Will Harvey
Скрипка
The Parallax Orchestra
The Parallax Orchestra
Струнные инструменты
Amélie Searle-Desbiens
Amélie Searle-Desbiens
Бэк-вокал
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Барабаны
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Электрогитара
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Ведущий вокал
Tom Searle - Russian
Tom Searle - Russian
Электрогитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Alex Ali Dean
Alex Ali Dean
Автор песен
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Автор песен
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Автор песен
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Dan Searle-Desbiens
Продюсер
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Продюсер
Ermin Hamidovic
Ermin Hamidovic
Мастеринг-инженер
Adam Getgood
Adam Getgood
Миксинг-инженер
Josh Middleton
Josh Middleton
Продюсер
Peter Miles
Peter Miles
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи

Слова

[Verse 1]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 2]
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 3]
We will be cast out of paradise
It's a long ascent out of the black, but we all have to sacrifice
Hang a iconoclast and kiss the feet of the amnesiac
'Cause the moment is dead when I'm lost in the past
[Verse 4]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 5]
But now the rivers are runnin' red, yeah, the skies have been set ablaze
I've been feelin' the worst again, heavenly terrorist
Have you been mourning over yesterday?
Don't forget to breathe when the knife begins to twist
[Verse 6]
Fuck this self pity, it's not that hard to see
We get one chance, these wounds will set me free
There's poison on the key, it brings you to your knees
But even the mountains erode in the rain
[Verse 7]
A single spark can start a forest fire
Light one match and burn down the empire
There's gold buried in the blue, oh
[Verse 8]
There's gold buried in the blue
[Verse 9]
Holy hell, I've got nothing left to lose
And I can tell, there's gold buried in the blue
[Verse 10]
Maybe we'll never learn
The fire at the gates is our saving grace
Remember, we were born to burn
There is a holy Hell where we can save ourselves
[Verse 11]
Holy hell, I've got nothing left to lose
And I can tell, there's gold buried in the blue
But even the mountains erode in the rain
[Verse 12]
A single spark can start a forest fire
Light one match and burn down the empire
There's gold buried in the blue
There's gold buried in the blue
Written by: Alex Ali Dean, Dan Searle, Josh Middleton, Sam Carter
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