Stories Through Storms - Rats (feat Michael Bohn of Woe, Is Me)

Stories Through Storms single “Rats“ Featuring Michael Bohn of Woe, Is Me. Music Credits Written by Storm Ruby and Justin DeBlieck Engineered and mixed by Justin DeBlieck Mastered by Steve Sopchak Video Credits Storm Ruby Executive Producer, Codirector, writer Timmy Taylor Executive Producer, Writer Alex Wolf Director, Camera op, writer Keitel Small Camera op, Drone op, Producer, Catering Scott Hansen Producer, Editor Haley Mewborn 1st AD, Unit Production Manager Paige Elizabeth Make up, Wardrobe, Special fx Jacob Melvin Motion Director Victoria Allen Script Supervisor/ PA Jacob Fuller 1st AC JR Curtis Gaffer Toborah Otte Plague Doctor Matthew Whyde Guard 1 Colin James Guard 2 Ben Youngblood Dystopian citizen Michael Bohn The Overseer Special thank you to Dakota Terrill, Paul Kusibab, and Curst Kosmetics LYRICS Tell me old friend what the fuck do you stand for Sold out your family With nothing to show for Void of all spine You’re lacking the nerve You say you want peace But youre begging for war I am living in the hell you created Drowning in my hate All hopes been negated I am sinking in an endless ocean Suffocated by the ones I put my trust in I always knew you’d never change I Found a better way I found myself Im not takin the hate don’t need your help I’m letting go of all the pain Im taking back what you stole from me I’m holdin onto those The ones that count Living this dream Without your doubt I’m not holding all your shame You are Nothing but a memory Dear old friend let me show them all your sins and Rip you of your flesh Expose your skeletons The picture you painted Is far from innocent So don’t sit there and act like You ever have a shit I’ll Light the match I’ll burn you down I’ll put your world Six feet under ground I won’t hold my breath While you fade away I Found a better way I found myself No more takin all the hate don’t need your help I’m letting go of all the pain Taking back the power that you stole from me I’m holdin onto them The ones who count Living out this dream Without your doubt I will not hold all of your shame You are Nothing more than a memory Did you think That i wouldnt come back You thought you were safe But i swear that won’t last Go dig your grave bury your past But just remember Death to the rats You thought you could kill everything I loved You Left me forsaken Left me forsaken Burning in the fire I found new hope I finally see I was never alone MERCH SOCIALS