Song | The Great Die-Off |
Artist | Rise Against |
Album | The Black Market |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
There's a fire on the borders and it's burning down the walls you built high | |
And there's a steady stream of anger and it's spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
And the words say we reap what we sow | |
So where I bury you I'll build my home | |
In line to reclaim but we’re sick of the wait | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body’s still warm | |
Tradition tethers us to rituals and | |
Are we all just clocks on wrong times? | |
And something triggers each and every time I hear you say | |
"God bless this place" | |
But your numbers are dwindling now | |
Though endangered we'll still hunt you down | |
With heads on a stake long may you reign | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body’s still warm | |
And there's a fire on the borders and it's burning down the walls you built high | |
And there's a steady stream of anger and it's spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
We want the mother******* world and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
No I don't want to wait | |
I know a better way | |
So step aside, come on or better yet just go away | |
Our chance has finally come | |
There might not be another one now | |
No we're not gonna wait | |
We want it now | |
Yeah we’re dousing the flames | |
We want it now |
There' s a fire on the borders and it' s burning down the walls you built high | |
And there' s a steady stream of anger and it' s spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
And the words say we reap what we sow | |
So where I bury you I' ll build my home | |
In line to reclaim but we' re sick of the wait | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body' s still warm | |
Tradition tethers us to rituals and | |
Are we all just clocks on wrong times? | |
And something triggers each and every time I hear you say | |
" God bless this place" | |
But your numbers are dwindling now | |
Though endangered we' ll still hunt you down | |
With heads on a stake long may you reign | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body' s still warm | |
And there' s a fire on the borders and it' s burning down the walls you built high | |
And there' s a steady stream of anger and it' s spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
We want the mother world and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
No I don' t want to wait | |
I know a better way | |
So step aside, come on or better yet just go away | |
Our chance has finally come | |
There might not be another one now | |
No we' re not gonna wait | |
We want it now | |
Yeah we' re dousing the flames | |
We want it now |
There' s a fire on the borders and it' s burning down the walls you built high | |
And there' s a steady stream of anger and it' s spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
And the words say we reap what we sow | |
So where I bury you I' ll build my home | |
In line to reclaim but we' re sick of the wait | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body' s still warm | |
Tradition tethers us to rituals and | |
Are we all just clocks on wrong times? | |
And something triggers each and every time I hear you say | |
" God bless this place" | |
But your numbers are dwindling now | |
Though endangered we' ll still hunt you down | |
With heads on a stake long may you reign | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
We want it all and we want it now | |
A tide is coming to drown you out | |
We make ourselves at home while your body' s still warm | |
And there' s a fire on the borders and it' s burning down the walls you built high | |
And there' s a steady stream of anger and it' s spilling from the coasts | |
A tidal wave | |
We want the mother world and we want it now | |
Tonight I watched your fires burn out | |
The cold dead hands we pried these guns from are yours | |
No I don' t want to wait | |
I know a better way | |
So step aside, come on or better yet just go away | |
Our chance has finally come | |
There might not be another one now | |
No we' re not gonna wait | |
We want it now | |
Yeah we' re dousing the flames | |
We want it now |