We got no other plane to ride
There's no control
Cut a hole in the sunshine
Tell me why you grieving on
There's something about you that i can't understand
I'm holding on
I'm leaving in the morn
We got another soul to bribe
They want some more
Dig a grave in the moonlight
Tell me why you grieving on
There's something about you that i can't understand
I'm holding on
I'm leaving in the morn
Pumping brothers with the knuckles, bomb raiders give a chuckle when the units Dropping fire from the air above
Ammunition gotta sell it gotta make it gotta use it till a business is ambitious till they Make enough
This a wrong movement
This how we all losing
There ain't a war where you surviving where you never should've
Gone face to face with the crazies in the first place
Don't you know we only battle with our whole faith?
On the line we will bleed but be righteous
Our divine supreme brotherhood can fight you
We're not animals forgive me if you stepping
Cross this line and a nation goes regretting
Always wanna cross the waters
Always wanna see beyond
It's never easy,
To fall back to the original
Hey Now
We're all superstitious
Got some
But not all the riches
Rise up above through the fire
Better not come without your desires
I'm holding on
I'm leaving in the morn
