More songs by Lamb of God
Description
Bass, Composer: John Campbell
Associated Performer: Lamb of God
Producer, Engineer, All Instruments, Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Josh Wilbur
Composer, Guitar: Mark Morton
Vocal: D. Randall Blythe
Guitar, All Instruments: Willie Adler
Drums: Art Cruz
Lyricist, Composer: David Randall Blythe
Composer: William Adler
Engineer: Kyle McAulay
Assistant Engineer: Will Beasley
Assistant Engineer: Steve Ornest
Lyrics and translation
Original
Along the synthetic horizon, light bleeds through cracks in the veil.
Truth eroded, tension rising, the experiment has failed.
And all along the watchtowers, the sentries watch us out of sight.
Every breath with intention awaits the sign to start the fight.
Watching the titan slowly lose his grip, when perception and perspective shift.
My
Saint Catherine's wheel, life without nothing is real.
Pathological idolatry, bear witness and ride with me.
A solution long expired, consequences ever dire.
Overloaded and rewired, make sure we don't fight back at all.
But a rising tide can swell to wash and crash the barren hell.
The last option, an easy sell, there's nothing for you to prove.
My Saint Catherine's wheel, life without nothing is real.
Pathological idolatry, bear witness and watch it fade.
Rise.
Pathological idolatry, bear witness and ride with me.
My Saint Catherine's wheel.
Break it.
For some will bend the knee, and some will hold the whip.
So fuck 'em all and close the ranks to watch the system rip. My
Saint
Catherine's wheel, life without nothing is real.
Pathological idolatry, bear witness and watch it fade.
Rise.
Oh, pathological idolatry, bear witness and ride with me.
Ride with me. My Saint Catherine's wheel.
These damaged days can't break us