Red Wine Stained Cheek
Kneeling into urine and blood
As if it was your goddamn fault
To be in the school on the wrong side of hell
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
With your head smashed and dried tears
Beaten by protectors of the law
Rights have been blown, stones like bullets have been thrown
The red wine of the powerful crew
Brooch from his cheek where the bullet went through
Rather than dying with a wire by electricity
Or beaten by epilepsy
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
Sleep you who still have dreams
Few hours no more
'Cause this is time to growl
Ideals turned into molotov made up to (justify)
This is your time now rise up
Ideals fleeing from the broken head while he was (dying)
This is your time now rise up as one
With your head smashed and dried tears
Beaten by protectors of the law
Rights have been blown, stones like bullets have been thrown
This is your time now rise up as one
Kneeling into urine and blood
As if it was your goddamn fault
To be in the school on the wrong side of hell
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
As if it was your goddamn fault
To be in the school on the wrong side of hell
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
With your head smashed and dried tears
Beaten by protectors of the law
Rights have been blown, stones like bullets have been thrown
The red wine of the powerful crew
Brooch from his cheek where the bullet went through
Rather than dying with a wire by electricity
Or beaten by epilepsy
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
Sleep you who still have dreams
Few hours no more
'Cause this is time to growl
Ideals turned into molotov made up to (justify)
This is your time now rise up
Ideals fleeing from the broken head while he was (dying)
This is your time now rise up as one
With your head smashed and dried tears
Beaten by protectors of the law
Rights have been blown, stones like bullets have been thrown
This is your time now rise up as one
Kneeling into urine and blood
As if it was your goddamn fault
To be in the school on the wrong side of hell
Did you believe you could yell your words?
Did you think you were ready to growl?
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