Iceage - Lifetime (Official Audio)

Iceage - Lifetime (Official Audio) From the album For Love of Grace & the Hereafter, out now on Mexican Summer: https://iceage.ffm.to/forloveofgrace.OYD Credits Music written and performed by Iceage Lyrics by Elias Rønnenfelt Produced by Nis Bysted & Iceage Iceage is: Dan Kjær Nielsen Jakob Tvilling Pless Elias B. Rønnenfelt Johan S. Weith Casper Morilla Fernandez Recorded by Jens Benz and Nis Bysted at Silence Studios (Koppom, Sweden) Additional engineering by Asbjørn Nørrind Hansen, Jens Ramon, and Oliver Nehammer Violins performed by Nils Gröndahl Mixed by Nis Bysted at Grapehouse (Copenhagen, Denmark) Mastered by Emil Thomsen at ET Mastering (Aarhus, Denmark) Album-cover painting entitled "Kiss (on the waterfront)" by and courtesy of Elizabeth Peyton Band photo by and courtesy of Ira Rønnenfelt Design assistance by Alex Tults Thank you: Amos, Anders Lind, Asta Louisa Bjerre, Christian Alex Petersen, Clara Li Scheutz, Claus Søgaard, Copenhagen, Ekkoflok, Elizabeth Peyton, Erik Lautrup-Nielsen, Graeme Flegenheimer, Ira Rønnenfelt, Iris, Jacob Bixenman, Jason Klein, Jenna Ortega, Isa, Kissy Jeans, Lara Sturgis, Lea Cornelius, Mayhem, Pablo, Peter Peter, Sahar Jamili + mothers & fathers, friends & family. Song Credits Elias Bender Rønnenfelt - vocals, guitar, synth, pump organ Dan Kjær Nielsen - drums Jakob Tvilling Pless - bass Johan Surrballe Weith - guitar Casper Morilla Fernandez - guitar Lyrics Feral moon, oh how you claw through time My lone diluted friend It is a hack job by default; it staggers on No goal nor a means to an end How the seams they stitch a hardened cloth Mended an outer guard The rings that make the skin a chainmail Rightfully bludgeoned and dragged through the bog And it came from above There, a dirty red crook Caught by the sun, blade glistening It’s the shadow looming over It’s the nurture to prepare Fixed upon your shoulder from a bloody lifetime of beatings A lifetime of beatings, child A lifetime of beatings A lifetime of beatings, child Daylight, it strains our limbs to carry All through the tissue’s mangled dawn Our descent into the ether, star-like Planted foot on throat You find 'em softer than a slug’s With every new asphyxiation comes a greater gasp for air An embryo hatched in the egg, the break of shell Squint through the cracks The brood, the cell Born wet and needing, growing feathers to be plucked And it came from above There, a dirty red crook Caught by the sun, blade glistening It’s the shadow looming over It’s the nurture to prepare Fixed upon your shoulder from a bloody lifetime of beatings Get ready For a lifetime of beatings Get ready For a lifetime of beatings, child For a lifetime of beatings Born wet and needing, growing feathers to be plucked Follow Iceage https://iceage.ffm.to/follow.OYD #iceage #lifetime #forloveofgraceandthehereafter #copenhagen #newmusic