Songtext von Rise Of The Fall

Rise and fall Through it all An olympus of friends Highs and lows And the broken prose And our losses we'll weigh Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Buildings fall But we're standing tall Where only chimneys remain Beg for law With a crying jaw Like a jungle in flames Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Game on Gravity It pulls our waves And it creates Monuments of flame Every house in town Burn it down Burn it all down Burn, burn, down, down Coming The moments grow weak Coming With gloves at your throat Burn it Into the grave Burn it The freedom with heat Burn it Electrical thing Burn it Smell the white flame Burn it Smell the white flame Burn it Smell your filthy life Burning! What in this life Lifts us up so high Down to this campfire? Around the coast To the junkyards When will I see you again?