音乐视频
制作
作曲和作词
Derrick Taylor
词曲作者
John Poole
词曲作者
Josh Adams
词曲作者
Wes Miller
词曲作者
歌词
Now it's coming on just like the plague
We're so entangled in the fiction you gave
I watched black vines fall from your lips
Steeped in blood, all he wants is a kiss
Take what you want from me
But in the end, you will only find grief
Left in your wake, we're fallen to shellshock
There's nothing at stake without a petty god to mock
I watched black vines crawl from your lips
Steeped in blood, the sacrament could persist
Take what you want from me
But in the end, you will only find grief
The palace burns, I wish the fires would claim
All of us, all of us deserve the blame
I could douse myself in water
Rest onshore, I'm born anew
Bow your heads
Here burns a martyr...
It's the last thing we chose to do
Bow your heads,
Here burns a martyr...
It's the last thing we chose to do
Writer(s): Josh Adams
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