You Are the Power

There is blood on the streets, breaking
The monopoly of violence
The dead is rising all over town

The risen devastate everything
Without remorse
Evil smell makes the flies infest
All the corpse

Nothing will save you
From your fate
Hanging on the straws
On the Devil's bait

Push
Them
Down
Natural selection
Rule
Them
Hard
No objection
SHUT THE FUCK UP

Your burned ashes, still served
As a main course
Doesn't matter to flight or board
The river across

All wine's 'vaporated
And colour the sky
Curse will not lift
The end is nigh, nigh, NIGH

Push
Them
Down
Natural selection
Rule
Them
Hard
No objection

You are the power!
You are the power!



Credits
Writer(s): Gergely Miklós Szalai, Koppány Erdélyi, Patrik Gerencsér
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