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Directed by Aurelien Mariat
Vocal production by Robin Mariat
Mixed by Antoine Roszak
Mastering by François Letiec
Produced and written by ASCEND
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LYRICS
What a fucked up world
What am I Watching
Is it true hell?
The fever is spreading fast
I can't deny it
When will we reach the shore ?
Should I slice my throat ?
The water's turning red
I can't see
Should I remember the time when humans
Weren't just fakers
My TV's staring at me (count on it, count on it)
my hands are tied to it (count on it, count on it)
I'm far too weak to let go (count on it, count on it)
Or can I beat it ?
On your own
You can light up all the way
On your own
With the people that you play
Turn away
Don't be scared
Entertain
Lead the way
With pride
On your own
On your own
Count on it
Should we earn the right to
Enter a new domain ?
Emphasize the whole page
On demand
Everytime getting away to a new sensation
I know you can always count on it
My TV's staring at me
my hands are tied to it
I'm far too weak to let go
Or can I beat it ?
Plenty
Plenty of
Plenty
Plenty of despair
Every time you walk away
On your own
You can light up all the way
On your own
With the people that you play
Turn away
Don't be scared
Entertain
Lead the way
With pride
On your own
On your own
On your own
On your own
Count on it
Contamination
My skin is Melting and my brain's next in line
Intoxication
I tried to cure it, but my will just resigned