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Directed by M. Shawn Crahan
Executive Producers: Nic Neary, Olivia Hines, Andy Hines,
Producer: Nic Neary
Cinematographer: Jeff Powers
Production Designer: Pele Kudren
Edit: Dustin Dooley
Production Company: Off Site Films, Inc.
Production Manager: Joey Fitzsimmons
1st AD: Mike Hart
Script Supervisor: Anna Asher
CLT: Michael Creasy
Key Grip: Randy Garcia
Location Manager: Greg Epstein
Casting Director: Becky Wu
Executive Assistant Jessica Knight
Production Coordinator: Autumn Swope
Office PA: Susie Chong
Truck Pas: Matt Jarnagin, Roly Garcia
Runner: Elise Schatz
PA/Stakebed: Donovan Wilson
Set PSs: Jaime Connors, Flora Tennant, Matisse Pasillas, Moses Okunoren, Josh Prezgay, Ernesto Luna, Chozan Behn, Cole Ewing
Pass Van PA: Adam Pinless, Sebastian Romero, Maria Nunez
2nd AD: Robert Torres
1st Cam AC – A Cam: Jared Wennberg
1st Cam AC – B Cam: Bryant Marcontel
2nd Cam AC – A Cam: Jeanna Kim
2nd Cam AC – A Cam: Alex Myers
DIT: Tim Gaer, Shiblom Wixom
Steadicam – A Cam – Anthony Foster
Steadicam – B Cam – Brian Sergott
Drone Op: Mike Yutkin
VTR: Micah Lashbrook, Sabi Tulock
Playback: Justin Johnson
ACLT: Joel Reaves
SLT/Fixtures: Kurtis Myers
SLT: Neelix Ramirez, Abby Menzel, Randy Nguyen, Nick Schulte, Kamran Khezri
Board Op: Chris Smith
BBG: Armando Colunga
Grips: Tommy Villa, Michael Madrid, Oswald Colunga, Marty Lange, Michael Moore, Jesse Hernandez, Jake Santa Cruz, Connor Loock, Daniel Holguin
Grip Driver: Roger Santos
Slipknot Wardrobe/Make-Up: Alexandra Hodges
Slipknot Seamstress: Brenton Coon
Additional Stylist: Dawn Ritz
Make-Up: Lola Ramirez
Make Up Assistants: Monica Rojas, Erin Sebestyen
Wardrobe Stylist: Leah Smith
Wardrobe Assistants: Abi Arcinas, Hanna Aaronson
Witness Mask Maker: Paul J Vick
Tailor: Jessica Louise
Illustrator/Graphic Arts: Linn Gellert
Art Director: Ciara Flynn
Set Decorator: Marlene Guidara
Shopper: Ryan Goodman
Prop Master: Philip Steiger
Leadman: Lyle McPherson
On Set Dresser: Cory McPherson
Set Dressers: Mikey Cuellar, Darren Cantone
Hyphenate Driver: Berni Herrera
Art PA: Rachel Colonna
Stunt Coordinator: Tim Soergel
Testing Coordinator: Alex Gordin
Medic/H&SS: Cody Vlach
H&S Assistant: Megan Ruiz
Sani Tech: Zack Harris
Lead Craft Services: Mora Walker
Craft Services Assistants: Camila Castiglione, Sofia Castiglioni
Layout Techs: Mike Morales, River Mata, Santana Castro
Fire Safety Officer: Rudy Ortega
Police: John Washington
Security: Jack Gomez
Catering: Full Moon Pickles
Cast:
Witnesses: Dallas Hunter, Mariana Maldonado, Biz Betzing, Jamie Taylor Ballesta, Ezenwa Ilabor, Cindy Maurine, Chloe Howcroft, Devynee Smith, Rebecca Lynne Morley
Lyrics:
Put Your Hands Into The Water- Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry
Put Your Life Into Your Death Now- Let Them Sing Until You Die
DIE!
Radical, rather than rhetorical, babble like an Oracle
Why am I always in your debt?
Father and the Son and the Holy Ghost- Communist Comatose
Show me all the wagers are a bet
The middle of a nuclear winter is a modern
Achievement of the retro apocalyptic horde
Satan, you must be mistaken, there are no more Satans
Only The Bosses on the Board
Forget Deny Ignore Nice Try It’s You
Regret Rely Remorse Inside Of You
Maybe you’ve been down too long…
The Heart Begins To Suffer When The Soul Has Given Up
And The Flesh Is Barely More Than Bone
When No One Else Is Listening- Only When You’ve Had Enough
Time To Sing This Dying Song Alone
Put Your Hands Into The Water- Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry
Put Your Life Into Your Death Now- Let Them Sing Until You Die
DIE!
Maybe you’ve been down too long…
Think Hard You Bastards- You’re Gonna Tell Me Why
If I Don’t Get An Answer, You’re Gonna Sing and Die
Think Hard You Bastards- You’re Gonna Tell Me Why
If I Don’t Get An Answer, You’re Gonna Sing and Die
The Heart Begins To Suffer When The Soul Has Given Up
And The Flesh Is Barely More Than Bone
When No One Else Is Listening- Only When You’ve Had Enough
Time To Sing This Dying Song Alone
Put Your Hands Into The Water- Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry
Put Your Life Into Your Death Now- Let Them Sing Until You Die
Put Your Hands Into The Water- Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry
Put Your Life Into Your Death Now- Let Them Sing Until You Die