Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Frizzell
Performer
Dessislava Stefanova
Vocals
Andrew Crowley
Trumpet
Anthony Pike
Clarinet
Anthony Pleeth
Cello
Christopher Lawrence
Bass
Eric Crees
Trombone
Frank Ricotti
Percussion
Gary Kettel
Percussion
Gavyn Wright
Orchestra Leader
Glyn Matthews
Percussion
Helen Keen
Flute
Helen Tunstall
Harp
Ian Thomas
Drums
John Anderson
Oboe
John Barclay
Trumpet
Jonathan Snowdon
Flute
Julie Andrews
Bassoon
Michael G. Thompson
Horn
Nicholas Bucknall
Clarinet
Nigel Black
Horn
Owen Slade
Tuba
Paul Beniston
Trumpet
Paul Gardham
Horn
Pete Beachill
Trombone
Peter Davies
Bass Trombone
Peter Lale
Viola
Richard Watkins
Horn
Stephen Henderson
Percussion
William Lockhart
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Frizzell
Composer
Gabriel Rutman
Composer
Micha Liberman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick Labson
Mastering Engineer
Erik Jordan
Assistant Engineer
Mark Tucker
Assistant Engineer
Robert Townson
Executive Producer
Steve Durkee
Mixing Engineer
Tommy Lockett
Editing Engineer
Lyrics
Silent in my sanity I live safe inside my cell
In the darkness my sin haunts me
I've seen my own special hell
Covered in my suffering, something warm inside this pain
The forewall's coming down on me, come on down again
Let you in and you come on to me, you're so fucking brave
A chewed out lighted candle, fell in my cold and empty cave
Somewhere in your world, they tell you: "this is what other people need"
Don't bring all that shit on me and leave me here to bleed
Cradle falls...
(Hails the ships around me saves lives)
Unholy walls
Cradle falls... Unholy walls...
Cradle Falls...
Silent in my sanity, I live safe inside my cell
In the darkness thats around me, I've seen my own special hell
Comfort in my suffering, feeling warm inside this pain
Four walls coming down on me, come on down again
You woke me out of my secret grave
You let your pretty world in
Cradle falls...
(Sorry that it had to been this way)
(But you tool me out of my skin...)
Unholy Walls...
(You woke it out of my secret grave)
(You let your pretty world in fall)
Oooh...
Now you're in my world, did you dream it'd be so small?
My little box was perfect, 'til you destroyed it all
My sanctity of sorrow gone, forever in it's place
The sacchrine sweet of you, is all that's left to taste
Feeling claustrophobic
Now my world is closing in
Subtle retribution
Where I am
And where I've been
I'll take you to a place
You never knew could be
Curled up in my little box
Cradle falls...
Writer(s): Micha M. Liberman, John Callender Frizzell, Gabriel Shabbtai Rutman
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