VANA // PRAY // OUT NOW
Buy / Stream: https://sumerian.lnk.to/pray
Director: Tanner James Gordon
Executive Producer: Julien O’Neill
Producer: Kate Hill
Production Company: Clever Propaganda Media
Associate Production Company: 555 Productions
Director of Photography: Nick Schulte
Choreography: Coco Joelle
Production Designer: Reece Scarpignato
Creature Designer: Nick Scarpignato
Gaffer: Randy Nguyen
Key Grip: Matthew King
Art Director: Wenjing Xia
Steadicam Operator: Bedik Bedikian
1st AC: Ryan Abdelnour
Hair & Makeup: Angie Shell
Casting: Nadia Teichmann and Lina Farache
Costumer: Sam Tournesol
VFX Artist: Drigend Singh
Production Assistant: Audrey Eck
Vana Management: Clay Busch at Six18
Music Written and Produced by: VANA and Vincent Ernst
Song Mixed by: Jonathan Dolese at Konkrete Studios
Priest: Tom Desanto
Dancers: Ella Klein, Kelsey Boyle, Laila Rose Sneddon, Mia Bojanic
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PRAY // LYRICS
Yeah you better pray to God,
That I get what I want
Yeah the rapture has begun,
Don't you wanna fall to your knees,
Make you say pretty please?
I'm a motherfucking God.
Bow your fucking head,
I need you to kiss the ground.
Thorns on my head I think
I look better in a crown
I'll give you time to repent when you're dead,
I'll bury you
Face down
Mania,
Hysteria,
Could you believe it, it's a miracle,
Sanctified.
Demonised, I'm not sound of mind.
I swear to God I'd never let you into paradise.
Yeah you better pray to God,
That I get what I want
Yeah the rapture has begun,
Don't you wanna fall to your knees make you say pretty please?
Baby I could be your God,
Everything you'd ever want.
But you don't deserve my love,
I don't have to make you believe just keep praying to me.
They've been mistaking it as elegance,
God only knows I'm reeking of malevolence.
Send me to heaven for the hell of it.
So cut the lamb at the throat,
And rid me of my innocence.
Holy water steams upon the
silver cross hung upside down.
I think I'm losing it.
I think I'm losing it
(Josanna in the highest)
Yeah you better pray to God,
That I get what I want
Yeah the rapture has begun,
Don't you wanna fall to your knees make you say pretty please?
Baby I could be your God,
Everything you'd ever want.
But you don't deserve my love,
I don't have to make you believe, just keep praying to me.
Losing my, I'm L-losing my faith
(I'm losing my mind)
Hysteria, I fear that you're familiar.
Fingernails full of dirt,
And when you fell up from above,
I hope it fucking hurt,
like tearing wings off from a dove,
I'll plague you with a curse.
Like flowers rotting in the mud,
I'll put you in the earth.
Say your prayers in reverse,
I'll scratch your name into the wood
that sits inside the hearse.
Forgive me Mara,
You're about to count the fucking worms.
And in the ground I'll find out where you got
the fucking nerve.
Mmm mm,
Eat the dirt.
Yeah you better pray to God,
That I get what I want
taste my body and my blood,
I don't have to make you believe
just keep praying to me.
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Дата на публикация: 20 ноември, 2025
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