Morning repairs The woe from yesterday (And when we’re) Scared to awaken To all that should remain… It’s all we know With one step forward there’s always two to take back I know there’s always something An itch I’ll need to scratch Oh when will life Feed my desire Rise up Walk in this fire The barely beating hearts Now so polluted Our veins with poison swell The stench of suicide We forged in our own hell Now we piss on skeletal remains Forsake our forefathers for our worldly gains Mistrusting Disgusting Walk in this fire Here we make our stand With heads buried deep in the sand This cross is ours to bear But hope is always there When will life Feed my desire
We arise Walk in this fire When will life Feed my desire We arise Walk in this fire Walk in this fire When will life Feed my desire We arise Walk in this fire cos we wont fall at the last step that we take Our bodies wont break We’ll end this today Live like it’s our last It’s within our grasp as the final breath enters our lungs When will life feed my desire Rise up, walk in this fire