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AngelMaker - Exit Signs - Off the upcoming album “Sanctum“ #AngelMaker #ExitSigns #Eclipse #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 Produced, Engineered by Tim Creviston Mixed and Mastered by Will Putney at Graphic Nature Audio Lyrics: Desolate we wander slowly Weighted shackles digging deep In misery we bloom or wither Inside us our demon’s creep Blinded by our inner thoughts Pain and pleasure crossing lines Driven by what’s in our hearts We seem to miss all the signs Crying out we beg for an escape I can’t help but tell myself that it’s too late My eyes are blind to the signs Deep within the mind It’s like we’ve lost all sense of time Buried beneath The mind unravels and unwinds Racing, my heart rate heightened I start to panic now I can’t recall when this had happened or the spiral down Falling faster into this hell I wonder if I did this? Or if this path was already set in stone? The fear of being free is blinding Hope entwined in misery There seems to be no end Yet on the escape I long for I dig myself deeper Spiral into this sickness Let it dance and like a dream Buried beneath the weight Your mind is now unravelling Writhing in agony I seem to miss all the signs Blinded, I cannot see that I could leave at anytime This will be the grave in which you find yourself And I will be the one to pull you down Your life of ignorance and arrogance will catch up to you If you can live life blind, then you must not cry Let it devour you I can’t survive like this Get me out Just let me be free Racing, my heart rate heightened I start to panic now I can’t recall when this had happened or the spiral down Falling faster into this hell I wonder if I did this Or if this path was already set in stone The fear of being free is blinding Hope entwined in misery There seems to be no end Yet on the escape I long for I dig myself deeper Slipping away like the sand between my fingertips The exits all pass Like an endless nightmare I’m bound for oblivion Desolate we wander slowly Weighted shackles digging deep In misery we bloom or wither Inside us our demons creep Blinded by our inner thoughts Pain and pleasure crossing lines Driven by what’s in our hearts We seem to miss all the signs
