This burning, scarred
Revenant called ‘My Best’
Says “no faking…
…the sick have never been sicker”
Do you accept the invitation?
Burying your head in the sky
You split so close to the sun
Bodies transform
Others they’re done
Chasing - these lines that i’ve drawn, my patience is
Thinning - i’m falling apart as the world stares
Grinning - passed my own thoughts I can’t see
A stranger to you - familiar to me
Caged with this for so long
Step into my strength again
I feel that cold rush
With intent to kill
You killed yourself
I was once too raw
Stronger now.
My blood run through all
While my bodies passed around
The voices were deafening
It’s all much quieter now
Malevolent patience
Habits, locations
I absorb into the ground
Dust
Done
Gone
Done
This burning, scarred
Revenant called ‘My Best’
Says “no faking…
…the sick have never been sicker”
Do you accept the invitation?
Burying your head in the sky
You split so close to the sun
Bodies transform
Others they’re done
Written by: Erik Bickerstaffe, Feisal El-Khazragi, Kadeem France and Sean Radcliffe
Recorded at: The Shed and The Motor Museum
Produced by: Erik Bickerstaffe, Feisal El-Khazragi and Sean Radcliffe
Engineered by: Erik Bickerstaffe, Sean Radcliffe and Ed-Al Shakarchi
Assisted by: Jake Gore
Mixed by: Ed Al-Shakarchi, Erik Bickerstaffe and Sean Radcliffe
Mastered by: Ed Al-Shakarchi
Additional vocals by: Jami Morgan
Additional production by: Eric Balderose
Director: Zak Pinchin & Loathe
Producer: Charlotte Rosson
1st AC: Gareth Bull
2nd AC: Dan Marsh
Art Department/Assistant: Richard Abbott Owen