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AngelMaker - What I Would Give - Off the upcoming album “Sanctum“ #AngelMaker #WhatIWouldGive #Dusk #Sanctum #Deathcore Sanctum drops March 11th, 2022 Pre-order here: Pre-save here: FOLLOW ANGELMAKER Merch (North America) - Merch (UK/EU) - Spotify - Apple Music - All Other Platforms - Facebook - Instagram - Bandcamp - VIDEO CREDITS: Produced By - Versa Films Director / DP - Dylan Hryciuk Project Manager - Brianne Janex 1st Assistant Director / Gaffer - Matt Reeb 1st Assistant Camera - Kadyn Ross Art Director - Laura Crossman Location Manager / MUA - Taegan O’Bertos SFX - Heather Adrian Editor - Dylan Hryciuk Actors: Kieran Hryciuk Lois Unger Peace Akintade Justin Alvarez Douglas Brecht Taegan O’Bertos SPECIAL THANKS Masala Model & Talent Stray Management Luc Vangool Tristan Hryciuk and Kirsten Philipchuk Produced, Engineered by Tim Creviston Mixed and Mastered by Will Putney at Graphic Nature Audio Lyrics: Breathing is more like heavy wheezing Your pain is what has left me freezing I hoped that one day I could take all the pain that you held deep I would trade my life for yours Just to hear your heart beating again and again What I would give to see the heartache all end What I would trade to save us from this dead end The reapers grip is tight, but we won’t give in If I could suffer for you I would take all the pain you’ve ever been through Without a second thought, I’d never look back I’d trade my soul for yours, immersed in the black Hopeful I sink into overwhelming happiness I long to see you, in another time or in another place I’m just happy that I was blessed with your grace For so many years I watched as you wept Unable to help I couldn’t accept Death’s breath on your neck The weight on your chest collapsing within To hell I’d have leapt to save you from pain To hell I would have leapt to see you again I would have leapt A soulless life is bittersweet Trade me yours and you shall reap Reap It’s the fear that feeds us Pushed to the precipice Mind is enemy Don’t you see that life is precious Wasting away Wasted away You fucking sicken me I have searched for days in the blackened haze Innocence means nothing to the cruelness we call death In another way, make the most or death will take you What I would I give to hear your voice again I’d take this knife and slit my own throat What I would give to feel your touch again I’d take this gun, cock it back and pull Please lend me all your pain So, I can take it to the grave In solace I could leave As you flourish triumphantly Carry this torch for me Light your way from misery If I could suffer for you I would take all the pain you’ve ever been through Without a second thought, I’d never look back I’d trade my soul for yours, immersed in the black Hopeful I sink into overwhelming happiness I long to see you, in another time or in another place I’m just happy that I was blessed with your grace
