1. Let The Blood Run Through The Streets

You say you want a new bloody revolution, and you want to save the world.
What is your solution.
It's time to protest, it's within our rights.
Well, we ain't going down without a mother fucking fight.
Cause that's all we roll.
And it's all we know, to reach inside ourselves to purge us of this private fucking hell.
It's time for us to step up, and stand all.
So let the blood, let the blood run through the streets.
We're all one voice and our voice is strong.
There's so many of us that we can't be wrong.
We're gonna give it all, try to hold on tight.
They've got to give it up cause they know we're too fucking right.
Cause that's all we roll.
And it's all we know, to look out for each other just like our sisters and brothers.
Stand all, stick together, be strong, and let the blood, let the blood run through the streets.

2. Halo

Hear the sounds of the heart, beating like a war drum right from the start.
We do our time every day, working like slaves for the minimum wage.
Yeah, that's as good as it gets, cause for regular Joe the stage was set and right from the get
go Joe was a kindred spirit to the typical blokes who candy
coated the best years of their lives with the lies they told.
Then they flocked like geese to the water hole for their halo, fot for popes and kings.
What do they know.
I assume, many things.
More than we know.
So wherever you go wear the halo.
From the land to the sea, you aspire to get a better halo than me
and so you strive for the top of the company ladder but the rungs never stop.
Higher and higher you go, but never get it.
For you it's vital to show you don't sweat it.
Now your proverbial crown awaits, I hope that it fits you, you can't take it with you.
They candy coated the best years of your life with the lies they told.
Then you flocked like sheep to the grassy knoll for your halo, fit for popes and kings.
What do they know.
I assume, many things.
More than we know.
So wherever you go wear the halo.
Hey, yo.
To the fascist elite, where's your halo.
To the punks on the street, show your halo.
So, when and if we meet, wear the halo.

3. Hour Of The Time

I left town like a man on mission.
Flat broke and betrayed by the system.
I gazed out on a brave new world and wiped tears from my eyes.
Arise.
It's the hour of the time.
God truth to find, so pan and sift the fear and the lies.
Oh.
You'd be out of your mind to tie "the end" with the signs of the times in which we live.
We got a lot to hate, but a lot of hate to give.
So give.
I found solace in a sea of faces, in the most unlikely of places.
Kept chipping at the walls around us, yet they keep closing in.
Now it's time to rise, just be prepared to tear this place appart and down to size.
So where do we go from here, and what can we do, and what have we learned from all of this.
We got a lot to hate, but a lot of hate to give.
So give.

4. To Never Return

Revelation overload.
Zeal is in the air.
Reap all of what has been sowed.
Do we even care.
Yeah.
Live, therefore we die.
We shed no tears.
God knows we tried to see the light and all the world just as one nation.
Desperate, we scream up to the sky, under one flag waving goodbye.
Come ride with me out to the sea of godless salvation to never return.
Stone the gates of splendor and punish those inside.
Famine, war, and pestilence.
On death's horse we'll ride.
Yeah.
Kill, therefore we pray.
We'll let no tears get in the way of this crusade, but now we find that god only listens.
Keeping the last days in our sight, we forge ahead and blindly we fight, and on "the day" others shall pay for our
decision to never return.

5. Where We Stand

Bound, gagged, shackled, silenced, and sentenced to die when I broke no law.
Left for dead as I gazed at the sun through holes and cracks in my door.
A voice said: "All I know is where we stand, leave your cell, embrace your fate come the end."
Bludgeoned,tortured, starved and loathed by those in the name of god and of man.
I lie at their mercy and I swear by the cross, my blood is forever on their hands.
the voice cried: "All I know is where we stand, believe yourself, embrace your faith come the end"
WAIT.

6. Phoenix Rising

They're getting all in your face, coming down right at you from a higher place.
You're at a loss for words from the craziest shit that you ever heard.
So take a back seat quick, lay low, play dead, or face sick.
Pray that nobody bites, so play nice or else they just might.
The phoenix rises cause you kicked up the dust.
Now there's no surprises and no one to trust.
It's an inquisition, so think of the cost, the thought cremation,
and the total loss, while they burn our souls on the cross.
Got to get to the truth.
Yeah, the whole truth.
Nothing but the fucking truth.
That's if we're to survive the inquisition of modern times.
In the words of the rich, "gotta save the palace and burn the witch."
The false prophets await to render judgment for the church and state.
the phoenix rises from the ashes of us.
A modern maverick of utter disgust.
It's an inquisition and all faith is lost through blind ambition,
just think of the cost as they burn our souls on the cross.
Phoenix Rising.

7. Go It Alone

16 years of life was spent denied from being heard.
A lot's been said, but you know we meant every single word.
So, thank's to the many who've stood with us from the beginning.
I say, hey.
Way back in the day, oh at any dive we'd play.
Let's tip a glass as we toast the past.
"Go it alone, and may the rest be last to carry on."
They say times goes by like the pouring rain.
Stop and seize the day, cause when you're living in the moment, there's just no other way.
So, thanks for the love.
We hope that we did you proud.
I say, hey.
Don't waste it away, and live for today.
Let's find our little place in the song.
Go it alone, let the cares be gone, and carry on.

8. All Rise

In the most peculiar places, there's not a trace of familiar faces.
Only pain and hate and sorrow reside.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til' the end.
Wake up.
Defaced and numbed we coddle the lies.
In haste they dumbed us down to size.
So who'll live to see tomorrow.
All Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
All Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to show myself and fight them til the end.
Wake Up.

9. God's Will

Behold, the lord will come in fire, and his chariots are like a whirlwind to render his anger with fury.
Displays of wonder light up the sky, and then the sun fades into the black, the moon turns into blood.
"The evil one's among us" so they said, and there's no telling when this is all gonna end.
So it is enough to merely just repent, when the righteous remain complicit and content.
Oh, what have they done.
The godless have sinned.
Don't look at me.
The End of Days has begun.
The time is at hand, just wait and see.
Last call to kill with god's will.
Then they came to us from afar, and from the heavens
and their weapons of wrath destroyed all the land and all the sinners.
Yeah, the sinners.
The time had come for the dead to be judged and
to destroy those who destroyed the earth and each other.
And on "the day" the masses were awakened.
The stars fell en masse, the heavens shaken.
Many a man had disgraced the house of god.
The end was said to be swift, the judgment hard.
Oh, what have they done.
The godless have sinned.
Don't look at me.
The "End Of Days" has begun.
The time is at hand, just wait and see.
Last call to kill with god's will.

10. The Fight Goes On

Anytime, any day, bring it on in anyway.
Make a choice, keep it real.
Got to voice how you feel.
Eat pride, open wide.
Talking shit is suicide.
We exist to resist.
Open mind, closed fist.
Hate is a virtue, and I feeds our souls.
To witness the suffering, makes us whole.
There's madness in the air and it's scent is everywhere, with a fear that I can taste, one I won't let go to waste.
We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams.
The masses could care less who's right or wrong when the fight goes on.
There's more of us than of you.
What the fuck, you gonna do.
We're more righteous, most proud, most vicious more loud.
Fists fly, y'all die.
Heads are held high.
Stood tall, all brawled, cops called, we took the fall.
Pain is a virtue, and it makes us strong.
Together we fight the good fight, no matter how long.
We'll riot in the street, and there will be no retreat.
Marching to the sound of a million boots upon the ground.
We take on the world that we seek to seize with power to fulfill our dreams.
The masses could care less who's right or wrong, when the fight goes on.