Tonight, the world is ours
What the fuck is up, motherfuckers
This is Winds of Plague on that 2008 shit
We've got the world in the palm of our hands
Bustas fall down when we're barking commands
Atlas ain't got shit on our steez
Kick out the chair and get on your knees
We're not strangers, but we'll never be friends
Pray to your god when you're meeting your end
Hope is dead; revelations begin
We're not strangers, but we'll never be friends
Lift your head; look around, can't you see?
We were born into a world so bleak
We claim this night, still standing tall
Casting shadows, you indulge concrete
A call to arms; we'll bring the revolution
A call to arms; pillaging, annihilate man
Going to take every word
And shove it down your fucking throat
Going to take every word
And shove it down your fucking throat
Break down the walls; rebuild society
Break down the fucking walls; rebuild society
We've got the world in the palm of our hands
Bustas fall down when we're barking commands
Hope is dead; revelations begin
We're not strangers, but we'll never be friends
Arise, the sun is near
Witness an uprising, see our strength
Witness an uprising, see our strength
Arise
