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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Wille
Brian Wille
Vocals
Chris Wiseman
Chris Wiseman
Electric Guitar
Christian Pulgarin
Christian Pulgarin
Bass Guitar
Matt Young
Matt Young
Drums
Ryan Castaldi
Ryan Castaldi
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Wiseman
Chris Wiseman
Songwriter
Ryan Castaldi
Ryan Castaldi
Songwriter
Brian Wille
Brian Wille
Songwriter
Christian Pulgarin
Christian Pulgarin
Songwriter
Matt Young
Matt Young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Wiseman
Chris Wiseman
Producer
Jeff Dunne
Jeff Dunne
Mixing Engineer
Peter Rutcho
Peter Rutcho
Editing Engineer
Ryan Leitru
Ryan Leitru
Producer
Shane Frisby
Shane Frisby
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
With every gust of wind
We're blown further back
Forgetting more and more of our past
We sought to paint the world with our vision
Bitter times of our punishment grow far and wide, ignored
Is young demise not what you wished for?
[PreChorus]
The sky, it swells and sings
Begging for death at the hands of our misery
Blind pride was our disease
The world will feel the sting
The sky, it swells and sings
Begging for death at the hands of our misery
Blind pride was our disease
Do you accept your fate?
[Chorus]
If I fall into the sky
Who would I begin to blame?
Reaching further from the light
We become what we have made
Serenity, always running from me
Can you feel it?
Dark clouds fill the sky
[Verse 2]
As the sun begins to fade
We're swallowed in
A violent catastrophe begins
We are facing the end
We have found the death we seek
Torn apart at the dawn of suffering
Broken homes, decaying streets
Torn apart at the dawn of suffering
Chasms open beyond the scale of our perception
Disassociated with reality
[PreChorus]
The sky, it swells and sings
Begging for death at the hands of our misery
Blind pride was our disease
Do you accept your fate?
[Chorus]
If I fall into the sky
Who would I begin to blame?
Reaching further from the light
We become what we have made
Serenity, always running from me
Can you feel it?
Dark clouds fill the sky
[Bridge]
To know I am at fault
I bite my tongue and hang my head in shame
But I know from one look in your eyes
All along you've deceived me
[Outro]
Why would I ever want this?
Digging through the depths and cutting through the cracks
All I wanted was to shape the earth for you
And all you wanted was the knife digging through my back
Why would I ever want this?
Digging through the depths and cutting through the cracks
All I wanted was to shape the earth for you
And all you wanted was the knife digging through my back
Written by: Brian Wille, Chris Wiseman, Christian Pulgarin, Matthew Young, Ryan Castaldi
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