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RED HANDED DENIAL – Collector (Official Music Video)

OUR EP "WANDERER" IS OUT NOW! Merch: http://redhandeddenial.bigcartel.com Spotify: https://tinyurl.com/RHD-Spotify Bandcamp: https://tinyurl.com/RHD-Bandcamp iTunes: http://tinyurl.com/itunes-wanderer Engineered, Mixed & Mastered by: Michael Evola at Träumen Sound © 2015 Red Handed Denial Directed by: Chris Hau and Lizzie Peirce Produced by: Chris Hau Cinematography by: Issa Shah & Steele Fernandes Edited by: Lizzie Peirce Coloring by: J. Mitchel Reed Location Manager: Pat Mete Make-Up by: Phoebe Lin Photographer: Brendan Mariani Grim Reaper: Chala Speciale Stay connected with the band! Facebook:   / rhdband   Instagram:   / rhdband   Twitter:   / rhdband   ____________________________ Creator, can you hear me For I have sinned I’m afraid that I might be the one Will you forgive me Hope has bled out before you and fear has been born Was my purpose seen fulfilled Has my life been worthy of glory Do I run How can I move on Laden with the sins of yesterday Whatever hope is now forever past A revelation that could never last The dreams and memories are never buried Only following behind It’s haunting, it’s menacing I’m in a dream He's following me A presence lingering, watching me Deliver me and all that I’ve been Begin the suffering I saw him, I fell to my knees His hand on my shoulder was like a disease I heard a whisper escape from his breath “I am the beginning, and I am the end” Death, upon us Surrender your soul If I may die, how will you choose to go Watching me Deliver me All that I’ve been, take me Begin the suffering Left in unknowing The darkness will follow Promises hollow The grim awaits his retrieval Collector of souls, salvation, unknown Gravity has forsaken me The sand in the hourglass slipping away How do I run How can I move on Laden with the sins of yesterday Whatever hope is now forever past A revelation that could never last The dreams and memories are never buried Only following behind It’s haunting, it’s menacing I’s taking me away to another place Feet don’t fail me now We're all tired souls The raven is calling Sowing the seeds of the end We’re singing We march to the beat of expiration Collector of souls, salvation unknown.