Letra de 60 Bpm

Here we are front toward enemy here we stamd presenting our arms welcome back still some jobs to do welcome home lets get this started now open up black eyed memories open doors a mouthful of blood breaking up all is well that ends well breaking news first line of defence we all were supposed to stay with could-have-been friends taken part in their would-have-been plans I forgot I felt free for minute Let go was me for a minute face to face boogers on parade face the facts no more double cross take aback sleeper has waken up taken apart countless apologies on our own back on the advance on our way taking over control after all waste is left behind aftermath for nothing at all