Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PLAIINS
Performer
Christopher Reardon
Electric Guitar
Florian Kaninck
Electric Guitar
Timon Lanzinger
Electric Bass Guitar
David Suhlrie
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Reardon
Songwriter
Florian Kaninck
Songwriter
Timon Lanzinger
Songwriter
David Suhlrie
Songwriter
Lyrics
The wax is melting,
Our statues falling out of place,
Who's seen a sculptor,
We're nearly faceless.
Is there some way too,
Give us back our grace,
I think we're carving out our bones.
I know the place that I will hide in,
Falling for your mantra.
Give me one honest reason,
The one I should believe in.
We walked on solid ground,
Look where that got us now,
The beauty,
The bloodshed,
Can't keep these wolves at bay.
Relentless,
Unbending,
Slow rotting fast decay.
Cover the fractures,
Things we don't see when we're too close,
We lie in ruins,
I am assuming,
That there's a sculptor to shape the contours how they were,
I think they're built right from our bones.
I know the place that I will hide in,
Falling for your mantra.
Give me one honest reason,
The one I should believe in.
We walked on solid ground,
Look where that got us now,
The beauty,
The bloodshed,
Can't keep these wolves at bay.
Relentless,
Unbending,
Slow rotting fast decay.
This death is slow,
When hope burns so alone.
We lay ruin,
The exits moving,
This is the place we once called home.
Give me one honest reason,
The one I should believe in.
We walked on solid ground,
Look where that got us now,
The beauty,
The bloodshed,
Can't keep these wolves at bay.
Relentless,
Unbending,
Slow rotting fast decay.
This death is slow,
When hope burns so alone.
We lie in ruins,
The exits moving,
This is the place we once called home.
Written by: Christopher Reardon, David Suhlrie, Florian Kaninck, Timon Lanzinger