Waking up to the sound of alarms
The sirens play their song (let's go, let's go, let's go)
We all saw it coming
But still it feels so wrong
I tried to let it go, but still my blood is boiling
For those who did me wrong, the reckoning is coming
Frantic steps into pitch black night
It's like we're walking on coal
Don't know if they're closing in
I'd rather live than know
I tried to let it go, but still my blood is boiling
For those who did me wrong, the reckoning is coming
The flow and ebb of hate, it goes both ways
It's good to feel something, when I'm left out here with nothing
The flow and ebb of hate, it goes both ways
It's good to feel something, when I'm left out here with nothing