directed by hope hall, andreas burgess & carin besser
edited by andreas burgess & purcell carson
produced by tom berninger & the national
camera: hope hall
assistant camera: matt livingston
bartender: d.a. pennebaker
thank you to flatbush farm, milk bar and complete studios
01. A Devil’s Coming
We got miles to go before we reach the head of the shore,
And these figures crouching in shadows are twitching in time to my pulse.
We’ve gotta make clear to them that they can’t hurt us on my time;
On my watch, and – they can’t hear what we think, they can’t control us on my land -
in my world! Singing o-oo-ooooooooo
Lost in provinces of wild-eyed inhabitants that have all been calling your name and
I thought you’d help me (at least admit you know me) but, I see I’ve made a mistake…
You are the liars I know, you are the liars I know – you’re getting into my head, confusing everything and – you are the liars I know, you are the liars that I’ve seen,
that I’ve loved! And now, you made a liar of me, you made a liar of them
we’re messing everything up, we’re fucking everything up
you made a liar of me, you made a liar of them!
The devil’s marching up! The devil’s coming for us – singing o-ooo-oooooooooo.