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Listen to Wake the Dead - Single by September Mourning
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
September Mourning
September Mourning
Performer
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Lead Vocals
Daniel Ticotin
Daniel Ticotin
Bass Guitar
Sahaj Ticotin
Sahaj Ticotin
Bass Guitar
Kyle Mayer
Kyle Mayer
Drums
Rich Juzwick
Rich Juzwick
Electric Guitar
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Performer
Nick Scott
Nick Scott
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Composer
Daniel Ticotin
Daniel Ticotin
Composer
Rich Juzwick
Rich Juzwick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Ticotin
Daniel Ticotin
Producer
Sahaj Ticotin
Sahaj Ticotin
Producer
Bob Marlette
Bob Marlette
Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mastering Engineer
Chris Marlette
Chris Marlette
Recording Engineer
Nick Scott
Nick Scott
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Born and bred to Eat it Fuck it Medicate And filled with dread our Limbs are tied We're violated Buried in paradise To dream the dream that keeps you under You are the sacrifice That's blinded by the devil's wonder You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head So wake the dead Wake the dead You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head So wake the dead Wake the dead Feed the ones who Kill it Take it Know your purpose Pledge allegiance To the chains We are the servants Buried insanity That dreams the dream it pulls you under You are the vanity Thats blinded by the hate asunder You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head So wake the dead Wake the dead You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head Look to the sky See through the ashes Let it die (Let it die) Let it die (Let it die) Look to the sky Watch as it crashes Stay alive (Stay alive) Stay alive (Stay alive) Disappear Give in to the resistance No longer sleeping Can you hear It's calling in the distance Illusions dying You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head So wake the dead Wake the dead You're not alive The lies that you're fed Are not in your hands They're all in your head So wake the dead Wake the dead Wake the dead Wake the dead
Writer(s): Daniel Ticotin, Emily Lazar, Richard Lawrence Juzwick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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