Music & lyrics by Evan K & Nastassja Giulia
Produced & recorded by Evan K @ Epsilon Studio
Mixed & mastered by Manuel Renner @ Überlärm Studios
Video directed & filmed by Sebastian Pielnik
Produced by Witzki Visions & edited by Mirko Witzki
Video story & concept by Nastassja Giulia
Make-up & hair by Nastassja Giulia
ENEMY INSIDE are:
Nastassja Giulia | vocals
Evan K | lead guitars
Dave Hadarik | rhythm guitar
Dominik Stotzem | bass
Hanno Kerstan | drums
Lyrics:
You were just a script, I rewrote the play
Thought you wrote my end, but now I guess I flipped the page
Used to be the echo, now I am the scream
You were just a lesson, not the final scene
R.I.P.
To the ones that didn't want me
R.I.P.
To the ones who couldn't hold me
R.I.P.
To the ones who tried to own me
R.I.P.
'Cause you cannot control me
To the ones that played pretend
Now you're nothing in the end
Raise a glass to history
Here's to all our memories
To the ones who watched me break
Now you're just a past mistake
Cut you out so surgically
To the past respectfully
R.I.P.
Get rid of your face, get rid of your name
I carved in the date, then I sealed up the grave
You called it a war, I just took the call
Now I hang your crown like a trophy on my wall
Tables turned
Now my voice lives on and yours fades away
It's my return
You fed the fire now I'll watch you burn
R.I.P.
To the ones who tried to break me
R.I.P.
To the lies they used to shape me
R.I.P.
To the ones who tried to take me
R.I.P.
'Cause none of you can cage me
To the ones that played pretend
Now you're nothing in the end
Raise a glass to history
Here's to all our memories
To the ones who watched me break
Now you're just a past mistake
Cut you out so surgically
To the past respectfully
R.I.P.
R.I.P.
Your chains just couldn't hold me
R.I.P.
Now fade out from my story
R.I.P.
No chains could ever hold me
R.I.P.
'Cause you cannot control me
Digging a hole in the dirt
For every scar that you have carved in me
Bury you down in the earth
Dragging you down
Shovel you
Six feet deep
Six feet deeper
To the ones that played pretend
Now you're nothing in the end
Raise a glass to history
Here's to all our memories
To the ones who watched me break
Now you're just a past mistake
Cut you out so surgically
To the past respectfully
R.I.P.
To the ones who watched me break
Now you're just a past mistake
Cut you out so surgically
To the past
R.I.P.