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Breakdown, on a sweet surrender

All eyes, on a great pretender

Slaves write songs to prove they're right

Raise your hands before they blast another crime

So it goes, we're just trying to survive

And they can go as they please

Breakdown... on a sweet surrender

All eyes unfold as we arise again

No lies to feed, no crimes to hide

No drifting away from the truth, we're dynamite

Oh no, we ain't here to stay

No place to run or hideaway

When the demon's driving

Two sides, always on the run

Feel free to see what we've become

The torment of staying all alone and to survive

This is the final turn, the final crime

Breakdown... on a sweet surrender

All eyes unfold as we arise again

No lies to feed, no crimes to hide

As we arise

It's time to arise

Arise from the dead

Only lies that they're trying to provide

It's time...

To arise

Arise from the dead

And to fight for the future delight

As we arise

Breakdown... on a sweet surrender

All eyes unfold as we arise again

No lies to feed, no crimes to hide

All eyes unfold as we arise

No lies to feed, no crimes