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Lord of the Lost
Lord of the Lost
Исполнитель
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Ведущий вокал
Pi Stoffers
Pi Stoffers
Электрогитара
Class Grenayde
Class Grenayde
Электрическая бас-гитара
Gared Dirge
Gared Dirge
Фортепиано
Niklas Kahl
Niklas Kahl
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Автор песен
Anthony J. Brown
Anthony J. Brown
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Lord of the Lost
Lord of the Lost
Инженер звукозаписи
Chris Harms
Chris Harms
Продюсер
Corvin Bahn
Corvin Bahn
Продюсер
Bengt Jaeschke
Bengt Jaeschke
Инженер звукозаписи
Benjamin Lawrenz
Benjamin Lawrenz
Мастеринг-инженер
Aleksi Villberg
Aleksi Villberg
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

If I could sing one last song
Before the world ends
If I could sing one last song
To say goodbye
If I could sing one last song
To all my children
If I could sing one last song
Before we die
If I could sing one last song
To my parents
If I could sing one last song
With all my friends
If I could sing one last song
To everyone, I've hurt
And beg their forgiveness before this life ends
I'd give everything I have
Say all the things I left unsaid
If I could sing one last song
I'd make it a good one
A song about love, a song about death
With desperation in my breath
I scream in the silence, massive and violent
Hear my voice for I am lost
Singing for my broken ones
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
If I could sing one last song
To show my love was endless
If I could sing one last song
To help you cry
If I could sing one last song
When the colors fade
With a smile through the pain
To the everlasting nights
A song about love, a song about death
With desperation in my breath
I scream in the silence, massive and violent
Hear my voice for I am lost
Singing for my broken ones
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
For the rebels and the brave
The runaways, the renegades
For those living by the sword
The forgotten and ignored
For the victims standing proud
All the lonesome in the crowd
For all my kings and all my queens
And for everyone between
A song about love, a song about death
With desperation in my breath
I scream in the silence, massive and violent
Hear my voice for I am lost
Singing for my broken ones
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
One last song, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa
One last song, oh, oh, oh (whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa)
One last song, oh, oh, oh-oh (whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa)
If I could sing one last song to you
Written by: Anthony J. Brown, Chris Harms
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