Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Håkon Langlete
Håkon Langlete
Songwriter
Morten Huus Rønningen
Morten Huus Rønningen
Songwriter
Martin Stokkan
Martin Stokkan
Songwriter

Lyrics

Everything I know is astray Give me a sign, give me a break The rising sun is shining so bright Show me the way, away from here Traveling so far today Across the seas, across the land In search for my answers I try to persist Justification is the way in the mist Everything I know is foul play The prettiest trees grows on grievous sins The promised land concealing its fall Waiting to go Discharged A Black shining liquid is burning away Filled to the rim with this shining force The iron wheels are turning Pulling the chains demolition remains Feeling the pressure building within Intense heating is frying my skin The pushing tension, crying begin calling for me, calling every Saint with the keys in charge of domains Taking it slow, going down the drain As I close my eyes on the floor I'm no protector I can't seize or ignore Everything I know is foul play The prettiest trees grows on grievous sins The promised land concealing its fall Waiting to go Combustion A Black shining liquid is burning away Filled to the rim with this shining force The iron wheels are turning Pulling the chains demolition remains A Black shining liquid is burning away Filled to the rim with this shining force The iron wheels are turning Pulling the chains demolition remains
Writer(s): Hakon Langlete, Martin Stokkan, Morten Huus Ronningen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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