Skillet - Back From The Dead (Live - Gröna Lund 2016) | Текст песни

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• Back From The Dead (Live - Gröna Lund 2016)

B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back,
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back.

Broke and blind,
Inside this coffin.
Cause you all try to keep me down.

How it feels,
To be forgotten.
But you'll never forget me now.

Air, beneath, crawling up my eyes.
I scratch, and bleed, just to stay alive, yeah.
The zombies call my lie,
They'll never catch me,
They'll never catch me!

B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back,
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back.

Light it up, light up, now I'm burning!
Feel the rush, feel the rush of adrenaline!
We are young! We are strong! We will rise!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

To the floor, to the floor, hit the red line!
Fly it high, fly it high, at the speed of light!
Full of life! Full of light! Full of fight!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

Break the skin, spread like poison.
Die slowly to your attack.
How it feels to be the broken.
You took a piece now I'm biting back!

Air, beneath, crawling up my eyes.
I scratch, and bleed, just to stay alive, yeah.
The zombies call my lie,
They'll never catch me.
They'll never catch me!

B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back,
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back.

Light it up, light up, now I'm burning!
Feel the rush, feel the rush of adrenaline!
We are young! We are strong! We will rise!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

To the floor, to the floor, hit the red line!
Fly it high, fly it high, at the speed of light!
Full of life! Full of light! Full of fight!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

Put down for the count, don't you dare count me out.
Never break, never bow, never beg, not a doubt.
The zombies call my lie,
They'll never catch me.
They'll never catch me!

B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back,
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back.
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back,
B-b-b-b-b-back-back-back.

Light it up, light up, now I'm burning!
Feel the rush, feel the rush of adrenaline!
We are young! We are strong! We will rise!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

To the floor, to the floor, hit the red line.
Fly it high, fly it high, at the speed of light!
Full of life! Full of light! Full of fight!
Cause I'm back, back, back from the dead tonight!

From the dead tonight.
The dead tonight.
Back from the dead tonight.
The dead tonight.
Back from the dead tonight!

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