Rise from Your Grave

Hey it's not too late to wake up and start again
Find a way to free your mind and wonder
Where the hell has your conscience been?

Six feet down you've found yourself
Another day in your self-made prison cell
All the kings and queens and pawns - they ask the question
Will you ever escape?

Rise from your grave, let the games begin
Celebrate the death of failure, throw caution to the wind
You can overcome, you can find a way
Rise from your grave, this is not the end

Stop before you're buried and no longer make a sound
Wipe the dirt off your face and remember
Six feet deep is a long way down

When self doubt is the running theme
And now the mind clouded with eulogies
Time to smell the morning coffee in your coffin
Reforming zombie

Rise from your grave, let the games begin
Celebrate the death of failure, throw caution to the wind
You can overcome, you can find a way
Rise from your grave, this is not the end

Rise

Wake up and rise
Wake up and rise
Shed new skin and start anew
The time for taking it on the chin is through

Failure will never define you
Failure will never define you

Rise from your grave, let the games begin
Celebrate the death of failure, throw caution to the wind
You can overcome, you can find a way
Rise from your grave, this is not the end



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Mark Wicher, David Charles Goyette, Jeffrey Todd Vandemark, Robert Vincent Delapena, Robert Zerbe Mahoney
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