The way it’s gonna touch you
The way it’s gonna kill you
Now the main deceiver
Is looking in the mirror
Shut off brains, turn on feelings
Heat of war beclouds reason
Pray for absolution
Join the dead-born revolution
I see the night
Is cutting up with the light
On the edge of knife
Dancing the freedom
I see the night
Is cutting up with the lie
In the heat of fight
Call me a hero!
How can I believe the words you say
How can I accept your chosen way
What if I… I can see the root
What if I don’t want belong to you
Should I stay alone in this battlefield
Should I raise the flags in the name of you dream
You’re denying the facts, you’re denying me Rage is blind but I can see
Let me say what I feel for real
Let me wake you from distorted fear
Pierced the air a voice from megaphone
Viva la revolution
One, two, three
And it’s killing me One, two, three
You are killing me Three, two, one
Your loaded gun
Three to one
Straight at my heart
Bridge:
The way it’s gonna touch me The way it’s gonna kill me Enemies, deceivers
Proclaiming new heroes

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