Besedila: Overkill. Kill Box 13. I Rise.

Voluntary action
Leading to the scar upon the face
Planning the reaction, the color
The moment paint the place

In blood, in fire
Calling you back home to the demise
In black, desire
Calling you, witnessing the rise

Goddamn this light, take it out
Let me see what you to hide
The parasite has his way
Until the day I rise

In pure retribution
Remorseful as the moment of his birth
In reconciliation
He ponders a solution in the dirt

In blood, in fire
A blessing of the few, immortalize
In black, desire
A calling to the witness of the rise

Goddamn this light, take it out
Let me see what you to hide
The parasite has his way
Until the day I rise

Awaken in time, god, self, liberty
Broken into pride all over me
Soaring, climbing, self, god liberty
Broken by my drive to set it free

Fire in my freedom
Hatred in my heart
Long live the kingdom
As the king does fall apart

Back off the ceremony
Count all the flies
Fight through the maggots
To reach the underly

Pushing to infinity
Laughs replaced by cries
Push into liberty
Sanctify the rise

Goddamn your light
It's in my eyes
Goddamn the will to kill me
Goddamn your pride

Goddamn this light, take it out
Let me see what you to hide
The parasite has his way
Until the day I rise