Paroles: Antagonist. Silver Bullets.

After these years of running against their walla.my body is bruised.im bleeding.my hand is numb but kept alive ny hope.but hope for what?a fucking revolutin?our fucking salvation?the sun has already set on the ignorant years of my life.we watched it burn to a bitter endingin the dawn of a jaded light.now im at your daggers edge.waiting for the final curtains to fall..jokes on you mother fucker .you cant kill whats already dead.theres something left in this cold heart that tells me this aint over yet.jokes on you mother fucker.you cant kill whats already dead