Kinda sorta gotta get it together I can?t wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise
sorta, gotta get it together I can't wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise
sorta gotta get it together I can?t wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up
Traduzione: American Hi-fi. Aumento.
Traduzione: Dr. Feelgood. Hi-rise.
Traduzione: Hi-Rise. I Believe In Miracles.
So we meet again Face to face And still you try to turn me To Jehovah ways You are brave to confront me again With your ten Jehovah men Still
pentagram circle Spill his blood and reversing catholic humn Invocate the onslaught of Satan Master Lord lucifer From behind the light thou shall rise
One hand 'round the other's wrist All air exiting my chest All senses functioning: Heart beats, maintain breathing As you walk steadily, I have never
There is bullshit on your breath. I can't believe that we are all fine. Nothing but worries as the rivers run black. Polluted pastures on grey landscapes
No rest for the wicked. We are the truth (we are, we are). Now I will destroy you. No rest for the wicked We are the truth (we are, we are) Now I will
All the lies we were told You burned yourself the truth unfolds Ignorance is all you have See who gets the last laugh Now you do now you don't You
stake. Faking that smile, all you ever do Two faced rat, who is listening to you Have a lot to say, endless lies Say it to my face, can you see me rise. See me rise
start Doing this shit with all my heart We came from the bottom, we never gave up You thought it was over but we won't drop Rise from the ashes as
Can't believe what's on my screen Hunger and murder, so obscene Get ready for apocalypse As you taste death on your lips The bastards in charge just
No tolerance no understanding Society these days too fucking demanding It's kill or be killed don't let them get you An eye for an eye do what you
I'll take your lies throw 'em in your face Look in the mirror, look at your disgrace One look at you makes me sick We used to scream that blood runs