More songs by IKLIM
Description
Lead vocals: Dinar Tantowi Riyanto
Backing vocals: Marcellinus Yoga Maheshwara
Backing vocals: Vedhar Pranata Jati
Backing vocals: Egi Virjawan
Producer: Iga Massardi
Mastering engineer: Chipta Gunawan Mohammad from Stone Deaf Music
Music publisher: Alarm Records
Composer, lyricist: Dinar Tantowi Ryanto
Composer: Marcellinus Yoga Maheshwara.
Composer: Vedhar Pranata Jati.
Composer: Ahmad Tubagus Prabowo.
Composer: Restu Prabawa Hendra Winarna
Composer: Kristian Gratia Piero Simanjuntak.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Calling back at the dead tree, when the roots held the ground and trees.
Every breath that's keeping the breeze.
No shadow from where once was crew. Echoes fade from those fields anew.
Hands are empty, cracks on my skin.
Here we wait and wonder what future will be.
What will our tale then say?
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Shivers into the void.
Sun towards rise, rivers decay. Ants and giants rage, heavens betrayed.
Earth marked with us, born as we pray.
What will remain when the silence bleeds?
What will our tale then name?
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Future in here is a ruse.
If not us, then who?
Silence see what we see, we will take our dead as to me.
When love's gone, she comes to me. We must rise or cease to be.
Tomorrow's tidy, unveil the night. Could not see what seems to be.
Tree by tree, the choice is free. But the cost is eternity.
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Future in here is a ruse.
If not us, then who?
English translation
Calling back at the dead tree, when the roots held the ground and trees.
Every breath that's keeping the breeze.
No shadow from where once was crew. Echoes fade from those fields anew.
Hands are empty, cracks on my skin.
Here we wait and wonder what future will be.
What will our tale then say?
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Shivers into the void.
Sun towards rise, rivers decay. Ants and giants rage, heavens betrayed.
Earth marked with us, born as we pray.
What will remain when the silence bleeds?
What will our tale then name?
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Future in here is a ruse.
If not us, then who?
Silence see what we see, we will take our dead as to me.
When love's gone, she comes to me. We must rise or cease to be.
Tomorrow's tidy, unveil the night. Could not see what seems to be.
Tree by tree, the choice is free. But the cost is eternity.
We are dust beneath the sky.
Crimson gaze from evil's eye.
Future in here is a ruse.
If not us, then who?