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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jason Allen Weiche
Jason Allen Weiche
Vocals
Carlo Alonso Marquez
Carlo Alonso Marquez
Drums
Stolas
Stolas
Performer
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Guitar
Randall Saxon Reynolds
Randall Saxon Reynolds
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Allen Weiche
Jason Allen Weiche
Composer
Carlo Alonso Marquez
Carlo Alonso Marquez
Composer
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Sergio Eduardo Medina
Composer
Randall Saxon Reynolds
Randall Saxon Reynolds
Composer

Lyrics

I will find a way,
To provoke a sense of hate within.
I will move the Earth,
And shift its weight on top of you.
There's no way we'll leave this place,
Knowing why we're here.
There's nothing left to learn.
There's nothing left to fear.
What a waste of breath.
An empty hollow shell.
A heavy bag of bones.
Time never heals.
I will take control.
There's no way we'll leave.
There's no way we'll leave this place.
I travel and how I scavenge
There's a morning to fill my throat with,
Yet no lungs scratch the nerves
And the need to never leave.
Fall back to the ocean
Of only salt and hungry mouths.
The empty days collect
Everyone you meet.
I will find a way back.
Written by: Carlo Alonso Marquez, Jason Allen Weiche, Randall Saxon Reynolds, Sergio Eduardo Medina
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