Woorden: Sparta. Taking Back Control.

This home, this place
It turns its back on time and space
And we hope and you pray
But today is still today

Oh, we ran ourselves
Ragged
And all these broken backs
Tragic

Tried, you failed
Another mark you left in hell
And this cut will run
But the guilt has just begun

Oh, we ran ourselves
Ragged
And all these broken backs
Tragic

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control

This hole you told
Left blood on every door
We hope and you find
Tragedy will change you mind

Oh, we ran ourselves
Ragged
And all these broken backs
Tragic

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control

Take control

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control

The future bleeds
All these words conceit
Don't let it go
We're taking back control