Description
Producer: Erik Bickerstaffe
Producer: Feisal El-Khazragi
Producer: Sean Radcliffe
Composer: Erik Bickerstaffe
Composer: Kadeem France
Composer: Feisal El-Khazragi
Composer: Sean Radcliffe
Composer: Jami Morgan
Composer: Eric Balderose
Lyricist: Erik Bickerstaffe
Lyricist: Kadeem France
Lyricist: Feisal El-Khazragi
Lyricist: Sean Radcliffe
Lyricist: Jami Morgan
Lyricist: Eric Balderose
Lyrics and translation
Original
This burning, scarred
Revenant called "My Best"
Says, "No faking
The sick have never been sicker"
Do you accept the invitation?
Burying your head in the sky
You split so close to the sun
Bodies transform, others, they're done
Chasing these lines that I've drawn, my patience is
Thinning, I'm falling apart as the world stares
Grinning, past my own thoughts, I can't see
A stranger to you, familiar to me
Caged with this for so long
Step into my strength again
I feel that cold rush
With intent to kill, you killed yourself
I was once too raw
Stronger now
My blood runs through all
While my body's passed around
The voices were deafening
It's all much quieter now
Malevolent patience, habits, locations
I absorb into the ground
Dust
Done
Gone
Done
This burning, scarred
Revenant called "My Best"
Says, "No faking
The sick have never been sicker"
Do you accept the invitation?
Burying your head in the sky
You split so close to the sun
Bodies transform, others, they're done