Listen to False Providence (feat. Mick Gordon) by Monuments

False Providence (feat. Mick Gordon)

Monuments

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Monuments
Monuments
Performer
Mick Gordon
Mick Gordon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mick Gordon
Mick Gordon
Composer
John Browne
John Browne
Composer
Mike Malyan
Mike Malyan
Composer
Andy Cizek
Andy Cizek
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mick Gordon
Mick Gordon
Co-Producer
John Browne
John Browne
Producer
Mike Malyan
Mike Malyan
Producer
Andy Cizek
Andy Cizek
Producer
Adam Steel
Adam Steel
Engineer
Ross Halden
Ross Halden
Engineer
Justin Woodward
Justin Woodward
Engineer
George Lever
George Lever
Mixing Engineer
Jens Bogren
Jens Bogren
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Cold, no emotion felt An ocean sinking into itself Far down I go, 'til I'm someone else And every dream is a hollow shell A lost soul, I forfeit control to be with you Whatever it takes to please you With blood that I've sold, I'll do what I'm told Now until forever A lost soul, I forfeit control to be with you Whatever it takes to please you I swear to do what I'm told, with blood that I've sold Now until forever These faces keep fading Pray to the ones that keep you safe (Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven) As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain (These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted) But we were born to create I feel a yearning for what lies beyond the charade It calls my name The words escape from the page And now I struggle to recall Why I found myself here in the first place Hold your breath for spirits to bring you to life Wait for death and realize you've wasted your time Unsaturated and stranded inside A world without any meaning, so I Hold my breath for spirits to bring me to life Whatever brings us to life Bring us to life Pray to the ones that keep you safe (Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven) As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain (These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted) Pray to the ones that keep you safe (Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven) As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain (These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted) These faces keep fading Memories not worth saving Complacent, eyes vacant All colors dissipating But we were born to create I feel a yearning for what lies beyond the charade It calls my name The words escape from the page And now I struggle to recall Why I found myself here in the first place
Writer(s): John Brown, Michael Malyan, Andy Cizek, Mick Gordon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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