Are you gonna do anything or just stand there and bleed? Rise up! Gain your ground Be who you were born to be If it’s never meant anything Then let it be your crown to claim now Just keep your eyes to the sky and your feet to the ground We will reclaim I’m not the one to blame The inherited wound that grows inside of me The light pulls through every seed inside As the ribs turn to roots My heart and lungs collide From this hole they dug for me It’s everything I see now that I know It’s gonna kill me Oh please oh please release my body from the jaws of the beast Let my savage triumph be a site for all to see Day in Day out All you taste is stagnation So spit it out It’s getting so old So spit it out It’s getting so old So spit Spit it out So spit it out If you come out of the coma Then we will repeat the endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
