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The Great Filter
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Noturnall
Noturnall
Performer
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Lead Vocals
Mike Orlando
Mike Orlando
Electric Guitar
Saulo Xakol
Saulo Xakol
Electric Bass Guitar
Henrique Pucci
Henrique Pucci
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saulo Castilho
Saulo Castilho
Songwriter
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Songwriter
Michael George Orlando
Michael George Orlando
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna
Producer
Mike Orlando
Mike Orlando
Producer

Lyrics

Beyond the clouds Or here underground Greater beings sent to judge us Long unseen have been around In a finger snap our lives may end Are we ready and set for judgment day? All we're left is begging for our souls Can we be raptured or let go? We've been wasting all of our chances Got no options left except Pray, change or fucking pay The Great Filter is near The fall of man is straight ahead Our own extinction is on its way The price we'll pay for not evolving Never growing Even knowing it's late Is staring at death in the face Watching the crowd Messing around They have deemed us liabilities From this world to the next one Could we transcend this barring line To a higher type of humankind? But we're still busy waging wars Against ourselves, against our core This is our last chance to take a leap In evolution ways, so we'll pay, pay, fucking pay The Great Filter is near The fall of man is straight ahead Our own extinction is on its way The price we'll pay for not evolving Never growing Even knowing it's late Is staring at death in the face In a finger snap our lives may end Are we ready and set for judgment day? All we're left is begging for our souls Can we be raptured or let go? We've been wasting all of our chances Got no options left except Pray, change or fucking pay The Great Filter is near The fall of man is straight ahead Our own extinction is on its way The price we'll pay for not evolving Never growing Even knowing it's late Is staring at death in the face Staring at death in the face Not evolving Never growing
Writer(s): Michael George Orlando, Saulo Castilho, Victor Thiago Bianchi Colunna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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