Wow dance with your hands up
I am saying this is not over yet
Stranger things have surrounded us
Hate has surrendered to this
Babe I run into internal bliss
Or the choice remains to smell of piss
Rotten to the core I've waited so long
Now the bullet only grazes and I fall
To stand strong but to fall against one
Only to rise again to escape the flames
I must rise from this to rejuvenate
Now I must keep running because of pain
Don't think it ain't coming back on me
Understand that I know it is as it's always been
So remain with me and you might see it
The next time we start digging
Rolling graves to sing to slaves
I know it will always be this way
Every time the fire starts to reclaim
Still I remain faithful as you learn the game
