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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

Allocate your future to the delegates Relegate your muses to the surrogates Long green apron stings that end in hooks Sunk deep, written off, and on the books Ripped off, a weak derivative culture Disposable, nothing's built to last Whipped dogs, a bleak cognitive future Ineptitude is reaching critical mass A generation of mockingbirds You are being herded by the wolves A generation of mockingbirds Feeding yourself to the wolves This is the rise of our demise Fucked up and uncivilized This is the rise of our demise You paint a target right between your eyes Collateral damage in the aggregates Structural analysis of duplicates Errors of illusion, clouded perspectives Terrorized delusions and end game objectives Locked out, a stiff tactical suture A victim complex, now reality Blocked ground, a swift statistical maneuver Persecution of the self-made weak A generation of mockingbirds You are being herded by the wolves A generation of mockingbirds Feeding yourself to the wolves This is the rise of our demise Fucked up and uncivilized This is the rise of our demise You paint a target right between your eyes And now is the moment when everything can change You are completely responsible for your own life And no one is coming to save you from yourself So stop blaming your problems on any and everything else It does not matter one tiny fucking bit How unfair you think the world is It's only what you do Right here, right now, right this fucking instant that matters It's your choice now Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim Sink or swim It's imminent, the rise of your demise Sink or swim It's all around, the rise of your demise Sink or swim
Writer(s): John Campbell, Will Adler, David Randall Blythe, Mark Morton, Chris Adler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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