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