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Architects - "Gravedigger"
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Architects
Architects
Performer
Tom Searle
Tom Searle
Guitar
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Vocals
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Drums
Alex Dean
Alex Dean
Bass
Elizabeth Clarke
Elizabeth Clarke
Cello
Michael Rollins
Michael Rollins
Cello
Julie Slaugh
Julie Slaugh
Viola
Kelsey Georgeson
Kelsey Georgeson
Viola
Mark Shipley
Mark Shipley
Viola
Ariel Loveland
Ariel Loveland
Violin
Emily Rust
Emily Rust
Violin
Jenn Allen
Jenn Allen
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Searle
Tom Searle
Lyrics
Sam Carter
Sam Carter
Composer
Dan Searle
Dan Searle
Lyrics
Alex Dean
Alex Dean
Lyrics
Randy Slaugh
Randy Slaugh
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Henrik Udd
Henrik Udd
Mixing Engineer
Johan Henriksson
Johan Henriksson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Bellman
Chris Bellman
Mastering Engineer
Fredrik Nordström
Fredrik Nordström
Assistant Producer

Lyrics

An iron fist in a velvet glove Another vulture posing as a dove Do you have no shame? Look at what you've become You are the reason we are bitter and then some Bitter and then some They sing of saviours, we sing of sorrow But we're still holding on for dear life You sold us all down the river I hope you choke on the vows that you failed to deliver You said you'd change the world, but death still flies east The blind lead the blind, so we bomb for peace Gravedigger, there's blood on your hands You built this empire on salt and sand Not all is fair in love and war History repeats, we've seen this all before We've given the vampires The keys to the blood bank, oh They say the more things change, the more they stay the same While the liars leech, the crooked preach So lie through your teeth, lie like you mean it It beggars belief, do you really think that we still fucking believe it? You fucking parasite There's no room in here for an honest man Only callous and cold hearts Gravedigger, there's blood on your hands You built this empire on salt and sand Not all is fair in love and war History repeats, we've seen it all before Oppressor You built this empire on salt and sand Oppressor You built this empire on salt and sand An iron fist in a velvet glove Another vulture posing as a dove Do you have no shame? Look at what you've become You are the reason we are bitter and then some Bitter and then some They sing of saviours, we sing of sorrow But we're still holding on for dear life
Writer(s): Daniel Joseph Searle, Alex Anthony Dean, Thomas Duncan Searle, Samuel David Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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