Crown The Empire - Johnny's Revolution | Текст песни

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I start to levitate I feel the air beneath my wings
I hear my pause I taste the air I breathe
I touch the ground I see the end
And I feel home again I hear the echoes of a world I left behind
I taste the victory I thought I'd never find
I touched the ground but now it's slipping away from me
I can't see anything
Somebody help me
Help me
Oh johnny!

This is the story of Johnny's group of misfits taking on the devil himself
Welcome to hell.

Myself in front of me

I am alive
So it's time that I bid you farewell
It's time that I release with your blood
You can't keep me trapped in this hell
My fall I would call this my doom
The place where I'm so sick to die
Is the place where my purpose was found
I'm taking control of my mind
And I'm raising an army from hell
And I'm burning this place to the ground

First they'll take the things we love

Then they'll take their fucking heart
Watch you eat it
Make them watch you eat it

Taking control
So sing it loud
And

You think you can run
You think you can hide

I don't want you to find me
To the death
So it's time that I bid you farewell
It's time that I release with your blood
You can't keep me trapped in this hell
My fall I would call this my doom
The place where I'm so sick to die
Is the place where my purpose was found
I'm taking control of my mind
And I'm raising an army from hell
And I'm burning this place to the ground
So it seems it's my time
Fate has brought me to now
We brace for the sound of
Ten thousand souls fighting for air
The chance to live again
So ready your guns
Prepare for the end
Cause the last thing that you'll hear is (We're all fucking dead[?])

Get away from me!
With the sound of ten thousand guns

Crazier than I ever fucking was
And I'm king of the dead and the damned
I thought that this day never comes
Why should you share this shame
You wouldn't be free without me
I'm your leader
Your saviour
Your king
And I don't think I'm ready to leave
So... They think it's a game
I'm sick of the game for the death of the blame
And go where the... So far from alone
We're buried alive inside of this home
Don't ever trust the devil bitch
It was just a part of satellites and it's all because of you.
You
You