More songs by Papa Roach
More songs by Hanumankind
Description
Band: Papa Roach
Rap: Hanumankind
Mastering Engineer: Reuben Cohen
Mixing Engineer: Adam Hawkins
Vocal Mixing Engineer: Akash Shravan
Vocal Engineer: Amrith Ragunathan
Executive Producer: Adi Shankar
Composer, Lyricist: Hanumankind
Lyricist, Composer: Jacoby Shaddix
Composer, Lyricist: Tyler Demorest
Composer, Lyricist: Alex Seaver of Mako
Lyrics and translation
Original
I'm the peril inside. I'm the truth that you hide.
I'm the reason you don't look back in the mirror.
I'm the blood on your hands in those nightmares you have.
I'm the memory you don't want to remember.
We're oil and water, you mixed it yourself.
Then let all your bad blood poison the well.
You stand so tall but you hate yourself.
Oh, you're gonna, you're gonna,
You're gonna pray like hell.
But you won't, but you won't hear an answer.
You better pray on me until you're sorry, so, so sorry.
I'll see you in hell.
I'll see you in hell.
Yeah, yeah, all right, let's get it. See all my questions don't have answers.
My problems, no solutions. Only chaos and confusion how it's always been.
Yeah, my past feel like a cancer. The cure is an illusion.
Through the pain, I keep it moving. See it 'til the end. Until we meet again.
'Til I make amends for all the things that haunt me. My demons taunt me in a world of sin.
Until I make 'em bend their heads and their knees. Can't think of defeat or ever losing.
Gotta keep it moving, keep it pushing 'til the end of time.
These family matters had me scattered, can't be left behind.
I see it clearly now, my brother, how were we so blind? The way you sacrifice and suffer is the same as mine.
It's like I need to bleed to know that all of this is real.
It's funny how we need to kill so we can stay alive. You picked a side, my brother, now we got to see it through.
Live with what we couldn't choose.
Promise whether win or lose I'ma make sure that- -You're gonna pray like hell. -Nobody's there.
But you won't, but you won't hear an answer.
I should've saved you, I should've saved you.
You better pray on me.
-Don't make excuses. -Until you're sorry, so, so sorry.
I'll see you in hell.
-I'll see you in hell.
-I should've saved you, I should've saved you.
You're oil and water, you mixed it yourself.
Then let all your bad blood poison the well.
You stand so tall but you hate yourself.
-Oh, you're gonna- -You gotta pay for what you've done.
Oh, you're gonna. You're gonna pray like hell.
But you won't, but you won't hear an answer.
You better pray on me until you're sorry, so, so sorry. I'll see you in hell.
-I'll see you in hell. -I guess I'll see you when I see you, huh?
That's how it is, right?
I'll see you in fucking hell.