Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deathchant
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TJ Lemieux
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TJ Lemieux
Producer
SCHROEDS
Producer
Lyrics
Cold eyes cut across the healer Making way for a fate unknown
In death an old mans cursed as keeper Of a young man's fear of growing old
To feel the weight of his eyes To what you've always known To feeling dull in time
To feel the Earth below
Pull the weight of a broken mind now
Banking hopes on an open road
Shooting up at the sky to find out
If crooked paths lead to straight and narrow roads
To watching all of it burn Knowing what you've become To things we can't unlearn And what can't be undone
It's in the Earth below You'll feel the Earth below
Written by: TJ Lemieux