alt. - APEP feat. Jack Bergin

APEP by alt. feat. Jack Bergin Purchase/Stream at: Subscribe: Pre-Order ABEYANCE: Produced, Mixed & Mastered - Callan Orr @ Avalanche Studios Written - alt. and Trenton Woodley Performed - alt. and Jack Bergin Cast Eyes n’ Ears - David Simmons Bing - Chris Gun Oren - Luka Chikwuba Carmichael - Austin Arruzolo May / Apep - Paige Neis CREW Written by Nicholas Muecke and Emerson Hoskin Producer - Ben Golotta Associate Producer - Scarlett Scherer Director - Nicholas Muecke Director’s Assistant - Jackie Zdanowicz Director of Photography - Emerson Hoskin 1st AC - Ella Burton 2nd AC / LX Assist - Thomas Schaefer Gaffer - James Haskard SFX Make-Up - Dominique Keeley SFX Assistant - Hugh Maher HMUA - Georgia Edgar Wardrobe Stylist - Lili Harrison Art Director - James Roper Art Assistant - Cordell Horsell Photographer - Andre Noosa PA - Lucinda Corin PA - Harrison Evans Editor / Colourist - Nicholas Muecke Visual Effects - Liam Gare Sound Designer - Hamish Keen Lyrics BREATHLESS ALONE. CURSING THE POISON. COURSING THROUGH MY VEINS. YOU CAN SMELL THE FEAR. BOILING MY INSIDES, COILING TO STRIKE AGAIN. TO FINISH ME, BRINGING ME TO THE END. CUT THE HEAD OFF OF THE SNAKE. THERE’S PERMANENCE WRITTEN IN MY VEINS. PARALYSED AS MY BODY BREAKS. MARK MY WORDS YOU WON’T SEE ANOTHER DAY. COUNT THE COST OF YOUR SILENCE. HOW MUCH TO BREAK YOUR WILL? YOUR ONLY ANSWER IS VIOLENCE, SO I’M GOING IN FOR THE KILL. DEAD INSIDE, A WITHERED MIND. A MEASURED DOSE OF DEATH IN YOUR SMILE. WITH ONLY MOMENTS LEFT, I’VE GOT NEWS FOR YOU. I’LL BITE BACK. I’LL BITE BACK. I’LL SMASH YOUR NEST BEFORE IT HATCHES. CUT OFF YOUR HEAD THEN BURY THE HATCHET. THERE’S ROOM FOR YOU IN THIS GRAVE FOR TWO, WHEN YOU’RE DEAD, WITH NO CASKET. CUT THE HEAD OFF OF THE SNAKE. THERE’S PERMANENCE WRITTEN IN MY VEINS. PARALYSED AS MY BODY BREAKS. MARK MY WORDS YOU WON’T SEE ANOTHER DAY. WITH POISONED WORDS YOU GAINED THE EARTH, BUT YOUR NAME IS CURSED (COURSING THROUGH MY VEINS). SO BITE YOUR TONGUE, THE DAMAGE DONE. IT’S ALL YOU’LL DESERVE (THERE’S NOTHING LEFT BUT PAIN). BITE YOUR TONGUE. CLAMP DOWN UNTIL YOUR CHEST GOES NUMB. CUT THE HEAD OFF OF THE SNAKE. THERE’S PERMANENCE WRITTEN IN MY VEINS. PARALYSED AS MY BODY BREAKS. MARK MY WORDS YOU WON’T SEE ANOTHER DAY. - - -
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