The Chant کے بول

You were told to swallow, crawl and hide Victims of fear and deception Get a hold of yourself, rise above A better part of you, immortal May this purple spring flow into your soul Exhausting all these black holes inside Wake up to the sound of doom Let this chant ring in your bones and lift you up Get strong Get strong Get strong Get strong Leave the mud behind and climb up the sky Wake up to the sound of doom Leave the mud behind and climb up the sky Wake up, wake up Leave the mud behind and climb up the sky Wake up to the sound of doom Leave the mud behind and climb up the sky Wake up to the sound of doom