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Lamb of God - Erase This (Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lamb of God
Lamb of God
Performer
David Randall Blythe
David Randall Blythe
Vocals
John Campbell
John Campbell
Bass
Chris Adler
Chris Adler
Drums
Mark Morton
Mark Morton
Guitar
Willie Adler
Willie Adler
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher James Adler
Christopher James Adler
Songwriter
William M. Adler
William M. Adler
Songwriter
David Randall Blythe
David Randall Blythe
Songwriter
John Campbell
John Campbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Wilbur
Josh Wilbur
Mixing Engineer
Nick Rowe
Nick Rowe
Engineer
Kyle McAulay
Kyle McAulay
Engineer
Charle's Park
Charle's Park
Assistant Engineer
Nick Zagorin
Nick Zagorin
Assistant Engineer
Brad Blackwood
Brad Blackwood
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Justify, a means to an ending only just beginning to legitimize The conflict that's rendering the interaction so useless Futility defined, watching you wait for the stars to align So clueless, so simple it should be a crime And I can't bring myself to save you this time Keep me in your sights, possessed by the spite Woeful irrelevance So quick to ignite, impulse to indict Defense for incompetence For what it's worth, it was over before it began Blind in your search, no one to guide your hand For what it's worth, you crossed a line in the sand Cut off, locked out, as it fell right through your hands Victimize, cast off, forgotten daughter, play the martyr So they sympathize with your condition and your position It's strategic how your misfortune became so fortunate Oh, it must be torture keeping up with it Consider me disengaged and find a better character for your stage Only ever more, still keeping the score Is there enough for you Keep one thing for sure, stay pure saboteur It's simply what you do For what it's worth, it was over before it began Blind in your search, no one to guide your hand For what it's worth, you crossed a line in the sand Cut off, locked out, as it fell right through your hands Erase this, replace this with something to have hope in Sever all ties that bind, the circle will be broken Keep me in your sights, possessed by the spite Woeful irrelevance So quick to ignite, impulse to indict Defense for incompetence For what it's worth, it was over before it began Blind in your search, no one to guide your hand For what it's worth, you crossed a line in the sand Cut off, locked out, as it fell right through your hands
Writer(s): John Campbell, Will Adler, David Randall Blythe, Mark Morton, Chris Adler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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