歌词
[Verse 1]
Knocked down to the bottom rung
I'm coughing up a black lung
Nothing but greedy scum
Got claws in our skin
[Verse 2]
Born cold under winter skies
I thought I'd come here just to set you free
[Verse 3]
Revival psalm
Black magic
You'll survive again
Revival psalm
Black magic
You'll survive, my friend
[Verse 4]
They won't be laughing long
Dirty money eyes stare cold into the camera
The old guard trumpets out a marching song
But revolutions stampede and never stammer
Knocked down to the bottom rung
I'm coughing up a black lung
[Verse 5]
Born cold under winter skies
You thought you'd come here just to set me free
[Verse 6]
Revival psalm
Black magic
You'll survive again
Revival psalm
Black magic
You'll survive, my friend
Revival psalm
Black magic
Revival psalm
[Verse 7]
I'm on my way to set you free
I'm on my way to set you free
I'm on my way to set you free
I'm on my way
Written by: Rob Grote
