Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Jansson
Bass Guitar
Marcus Bo Losbjer
Drums
Per Henriksson
Keyboards
Stefan Alf Zell
Lead Vocals
Mikael Bo Zelll
Guitar
Jonas Burvall
Lead Vocals
Wolverine
Performer
Oliver Philipps
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Bo Losbjer
Lyrics
Per Henriksson
Composer
Stefan Alf Zell
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wolverine
Producer
Lyrics
Sadly aware I'm part of what I concider nothing
Suffocating us while we pretend we're blind
Before tired eyes, those who cling to nothing
We embrace the echoes of our hollow souls
Values of life have changed currency somehow
Pockets lined with greed and shallow smiles of need
Somewhere we lost sight of who we are
Now more is more, less is nothing
All we need is 'need', a glass full of 'me'
As we toast to madness we find fulfillment in
All this wealth is deafening, deafening our minds
As we all stray further into the great nothing
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected I sell myself and die
Trapped in my addiction, outside looking in
The sound of silence, colours fade to grey
My remorse is not enough, I have gone too far
I've reached the end of my winding road
Now that I've bared my weakness to you
I beg of you to hear me; never follow me
See how my fragile shell is breaking
I beg of you to see me, see the great King Nothing
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected I sell myself and die
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Corroded, corrupted I sell my soul again
(Here's to health, here's to wealth)
Infected, dissected I sell myself and die
Writer(s): Unknown
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