Possessed by something in the wind They watch me like I'm a threat to them With implants deep below their skin They laugh 'cause some refuse a pin
Sounds like a riot choking the highway With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
Remember when no one danced the same We all had a voice We had a name We're gold that's as bright as hell's own flame Forgive me, for I have lost my way
Sounds like a riot choking the highway With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
Sounds like a riot choking the highway With stun guns, smoke, and sirens on display
Dripping in blood, waiting for your return In repetition hall of the nocturne Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worth Oh, raise me up, oh, raise me from the dirt Each second is a high point of concern Where we're going to, you can't bring all your worthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
