Look at me now As IВґm stumbling through the streets My legs are weak And my eyes are tired Am I not as valuable as you are? Am I not that valuable?
- WeВґll arise -
Your selection will ruin you all And in the end we will remain We are the rejected Not being worthy to be part of your life
Am I not fit enough Denounced as the lower class These are the days of our procession With our heads held high These are the days of our procession These are the days of our rise
ARISE!
Everything that counts in this world Is to perform as they determine Even if youВґre fragile and tired And even if youВґre dead Everything that counts in this world Is to perform as they determine No! This is the end of this depression
- WeВґll arise -
Your selection will ruin you all And in the end we will remain We are the rejected Not being worthy to be part of your life
We will hold toghether WeВґll arise
- WeВґll arise -
Your selection will ruin you all And in the end we will remain We are the rejected Not being worthy to be part of your life