制作
作曲和作词
Red Mertah
词曲作者
Jacques Maupeu-Wise
词曲作者
Florian Costes
词曲作者
歌词
Changing the world is like removing the salt from the ocean
Counting the stars in the sky
So alone
Oh
So many teardrops on our knees for the rest of time
Counting all the sins then resign
And then restart the game
Teardrops on our knees for the rest of time
Teardrops on our knees for the rest of time
Counting the sins
Everything I've done
One thing remains
Our bones
The last drop of blood in the sand as we go on
The last turning back on this land that we've destroyed
We're stunned in the night
I was born in a grave and thinking of paradise
I grew up in flames
Guess I'm paralyzed
Time to rebuild is gone forever now
Turn the doomswitch on from home
We'll never learn, always fall
And tomorrow will never come
The blinding light above us is a fucking dead end
We're stunned in the night
I was born in a grave and thinking of paradise
I grew up in flames
Guess I'm paralyzed
It looks like paradise
But we are paralyzed
It looks like paradise
It seems like paradise
But I am paralyzed
It seems like paradise
But I am paralyzed
Fuck
Paradise
Hypnotized
We have all been sacrificed
Damnation will take us all
So we're running straight into a wall
It seems like a paradise
But we all are paralyzed
We're stunned in the night
I was born in a grave and thinking of paradise
I grew up in flames
Guess I'm paralyzed
It looks like paradise
But we are paralyzed
It looks like paradise
Our bones
Written by: Florian Costes, Jacques Maupeu-Wise, Red Mertah