August Burns Red - Behemoth
Fearless Records
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3m 9s
Credits
Director: Mills Miller
Producer: Evilise Quijano Miller
Executive Producer: Yvette Lang-Einczig
Director of Photography: Tom Flynn
1st AC: Eddy Marrero
G&E: Vladimir Dabovic
Grip: Alejandro Ifante
Grip Hands: Luis Vazquez
Gaff Hands: Anthony Vazquez
Visual Effects: Ian Mills Miller and Tom Flynn
Special Effects Makeup Prosthetics: Evilise Quijano Miller
Makeup: Erin Ornsby
Production Assistant: Jessy Schalen
Behind The Scenes: Andy Amato
Studio Stage Hand: Eric Parker - Seventh Side Studio
Talent: Grim Reaper Eric Slodysko
Post-Production Edit & Color: Mills Miller Media
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LYRICS
I met Death in my youth
He claimed me as his son
He echoes in my mind
Reminds me what I’ve done
The memories made me believe
Escape was never a path for me
I met Death in my youth
He called me the beloved one
Fearful of waking the giant
Destined to be the behemoth
Hushed cries suppressed by torment they cannot see
Blind eyes turned by those who should have protected me
If I held the world in my hands would the ache leave
Dug deep into dirt that’s filled hate
Death will fear me
I had to suffocate to stop the suffering
Death will fear me
No more false identity
No more misplaced priorities
No more death in the family
It ends with me
My legacy won’t be one of shame and silence
Or hate and violence
Hate and violence
Your curse won’t seal my fate
But it cost you everything
Your curse won’t seal my fate
My resolve was deafening
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Stylist: Alabama Blonde
On set stylist: Ntombi Moyo
MUA: Monica Sabatelli
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Can’t speak, can’t move
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All night, all night
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There’s little me up in the tree
Think that’s the neighbor’s pine
The left hand corner of the screen says 1999
Oh, oh, oh she had scrapes on both her knees
Got some grass stains on her jeans
And so much timeBut time don’t slow down for no one
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