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The Acacia Strain - FRESH BONES (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Acacia Strain
The Acacia Strain
Vocals
Devin Shidaker
Devin Shidaker
Guitar
Griffin Landa
Griffin Landa
Bass
Kevin Boutot
Kevin Boutot
Drums
Mikael Mulholland
Mikael Mulholland
Guitar
Vincent Bennett
Vincent Bennett
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Acacia Strain
The Acacia Strain
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Acacia Strain
The Acacia Strain
Producer
Randy LeBoeuf
Randy LeBoeuf
Producer

Lyrics

Drink the blood, eat the skin Trapped in the holes we dug ourselves in A warning to the world I should have left you there Damaged, cold on the slab Tortured, rise from your grave We are stuck The gates of heaven are locked Salvation has begun to clot The doorway to hell is frozen shut The magic is gone I used to have a reason to be happy, but I forgot All I remember can never be trusted The lock on my brain is dirty and rusted In the end, we're all biding our time Collective pain in a collective mind The person you were yesterday no longer exists When the end comes, we won't fucking feel it It can always It can always get worse Silence is the only sound The fire cleans and burns it to the ground The smoke circles the same as the crows The last thing we see before the world chokes
Writer(s): Vincent Paul Bennett, Kevin Boutot, Devin Joseph Shidaker, Griffin Patrick Landa, Mikael Jonathan Mulholland, Randy Paul Leboeuf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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