制作
出演艺人
Without Love
表演者
作曲和作词
Henry Reid
作曲
John Scholefield
作词
制作和工程
Bob Cooper
制作人
歌词
Nothing is sacred these days
Piece by piece; reality given away
Nothing is sacred
Incremental changes accepted in good faith
Tainted by the artificiality we've embraced
Memories of simpler times erased
All we are, all that we consume; exaggerations
Our senses dulled, we turn numb
The truth written off as a purist's pursuit
Content to maintain the charade
Every moral fibre synthetic and frayed
Nothing is sacred these days
The honesty we espoused lies desecrated
Our vows of authenticity; simulacra perfected
Nothing is sacred
Nothing is sacred these days
Nothing is sacred
Reality given away
Written by: Henry Reid, John Scholefield
