Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deafheaven
Vocals
Christopher Johnson
Performer
Daniel Tracy
Performer
George Clarke
Performer
Kerry McCoy
Performer
Shiv Mehra
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Johnson
Songwriter
Daniel Tracy
Songwriter
George Clarke
Songwriter
Kerry McCoy
Songwriter
Shiv Mehra
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Johnson
Additional Engineer
Darrell Thorpe
Engineer
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Producer
Mike Schuppan
Engineer
Zach Weeks
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Isolate every waking day
Hiding from self while loathing grows
And I saw seeds of destiny
The crumbling of what's been known
Only by the grace, we see active mistakes
And exist in their wake
Moving on dictates, we grasp the wounded face
Of our own faint embrace
The truth of renaming our struggle
Seething in secret
The mirror of the ugly cowards
Taking the moment now
Tying us to the ground
Watching them hammer the nails
I'm bringing them bile
And I'm clearing desires
Coins on their eyes
I'm clipping the flowers
Of spiritless leaders
Oh, they tremble in towers
Lonely people with power
Devoured by God
The act of all these staggered obstacles dismantled
The light of a new dawn prayer coming true
Psychic struggle disappearing
Everybody screaming
Everybody screaming
"No this cannot be
Wash the blood from my feet"
The hosts of Heaven melting trumpets now
Find them, bring them, cut them down
Find them, bring them, cut them down
Take what they love (find them, bring them)
Burn it in fire (cut them down)
Take what they love (find them, bring them)
Burn it in fire (cut them down)
Everybody's praying
To not have it be them
To ascend, to evade
What else could come?
Everybody's praying
To not have it be them
To ascend, to evade
What else could come?
It was me, it was you
Converging into two
Desperate to be left alone
Writer(s): George Lesage Clarke, Kerry Dylan Mccoy, Christopher Johnson, Shiv Mehra, Daniel Tracy
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