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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Apex Theory
The Apex Theory
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andy Khachaturian
Andy Khachaturian
Composer
David Hakopyan
David Hakopyan
Composer
Artin Karamian
Artin Karamian
Composer
Sammy Watson
Sammy Watson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Gilmore
Don Gilmore
Producer

Lyrics

Never did I find a nest for my soul
We have made all the bans we imposed
We have thrown on ourselves
In memory's manner
The weakened will raise their heads
To mellow their somber faces
This day you will be in your camp
In the streets of your people, oh, no, too la-ate
You are at the summit of the honored
Decorate yourselves
Decorate yourselves
Decorate yourselves-elves
Crazy man, stand to attach, no friends listening
Crazy man, stand to attach, no friends listening
All I ever wanted was to
All I ever wanted was to
(Hey) all I ever wanted was to see your face and contemplate
All I ever wanted was to see your face and contemplate
Never did I find a nest for my soul
We have made all the bans we imposed
We have thrown on ourselves
In memory's manner
Written by: Andy Khachaturian, Artin Karamian, David Hakopyan, Sammy Watson
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