Letra Revision:Revise - A Bullet For Pretty Boy
We are at the end of the rope
With nowhere to run
We can blame it on ourselves x2
We are the blind x2
Scriptures have revealed the facts
Satan has a hold of us
We found a reason to believe
grasp this truth
behold the truth
we sit and wait for the worst to come
we have to claim what's ours
what's ours
what's ours
Rebuke the wicked
and break these chains
nothing can hold us down
appalled by the truth
what's a lie x2
We sit and wait for the worst to come
we have to claim what is ours
Open your heart
my words won't be hollow
My words won't be hollow x4