Revive
Silence has become a child's game
There is no solution to burn away this plague, oh
No remedies have been discovered
The cure is a shotgun, the cure is whatever
Blunt instrument one can salvage
Whomever finds themselves too proper
Will be the first to perish
And you know nothing that matters now
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
The incurable bring us our punishment
Today's destruction can only be measured in
In biblical, biblical proportion
Let's go
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth, yeah
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth
Always wanting more, never enough
Until this day and age when there's nothing left
Always wanting more, never enough
Until this day and age when there's nothing left
Always wanting more, never enough
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost
There is no solution to burn away this plague, oh
No remedies have been discovered
The cure is a shotgun, the cure is whatever
Blunt instrument one can salvage
Whomever finds themselves too proper
Will be the first to perish
And you know nothing that matters now
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
The incurable bring us our punishment
Today's destruction can only be measured in
In biblical, biblical proportion
Let's go
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth, yeah
My will is at God's hand, never within man's teeth
Always wanting more, never enough
Until this day and age when there's nothing left
Always wanting more, never enough
Until this day and age when there's nothing left
Always wanting more, never enough
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the storm of the disgraceful
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost in the flood of the risen dead
We cannot restore, we cannot recover
All is lost
Credits
Writer(s): James Baney, Andrew Trick, Larry Williams, Christopher Rubey, Jeremy Depoyster, Michael Hranica
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