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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Van Canto
Van Canto
Исполнитель
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Бэк-вокал
Hagen Hirschmann
Hagen Hirschmann
Ведущий вокал
Inga Scharf
Inga Scharf
Ведущий вокал
Ross Thompson
Ross Thompson
Бэк-вокал
Jan Moritz
Jan Moritz
Бэк-вокал
Ingo Sterzinger
Ingo Sterzinger
Бэк-вокал
Bastian Emig
Bastian Emig
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Van Canto
Van Canto
Продюсер
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
Продюсер
Kristian Kohlmannslehner
Kristian Kohlmannslehner
Миксинг-инженер
Jürgen Lusky
Jürgen Lusky
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Yeah
I rise again from the ashes of the end
I am the only survivor, the sole resident
Of planet Earth, evolution, a dead end
A failure of us all
Force alignments nationwide
No chance to run away, hide away
Concealed retreat
Blood on our way
From the end, comprehend
There is no use in denial
Remaining time is like and island on shifting sands
From the end, understand
For treason, we'll stand trial
Our fate is walking down the aisle of descent
From the end
I'll face it
I am driven by belief
I feel the merciless endeavor
The road to relief
Is a labyrinth
A dream that never sleeps
A nightmare without end
Endless realms of insanity
Mislead and deceive
Blasphemous profanity
False faithfulness is all I see
Force alignment nationwide
No chance to run away, hide away
Concealed retreat
Blood on our way
From the end, comprehend
There is no use in denial
Remaining time is like an island on shifting sands
From the end, understand
For treason, we'll stand trial
Our fate is walking down the aisle of descent
From the end
Far from the end
Far from the end
Far from the end, I cry
Endless realms of insanity
Mislead and deceive
Blasphemous profanity
False faithfulness is all I see
Force alignment nationwide
No chance to run away, hide away
Concealed retreat
Blood on our way
From the end, comprehend
There is no use in denial
Remaining time is like an island on shifting sands
From the end, understand
For treason, we'll stand trial
Our fate is walking down the aisle of descent
From the end, understand
There is no use in denial
Remaining time is like an island on shifting sands
From the end, understand
For treason, we'll stand trial
Our fate is walking down the aisle of descent
From the end
Written by: Stefan Sebastian Schmidt
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