Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Scarber
Gregory Scarber
Songwriter

Lyrics

Somewhere out in Nevada I turned the night into day Is this the coming of Man or Did He look the other way? We were born in the summer In the heart of July I think it all feels so cold still Because in August I'll die So why you call me your big boy Why'd you think I was yours? Baby I got the power of a million suns Now there's a million fathers calling out for their boys Wondering will they be home soon I miss the sound of your voice I see the shadows of mothers Holding their little girls I am become Death The destroyer of Worlds
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