Negative

Now for the glory of us
Tonight we touch the sky
And when we melt with the sun
We'll transpose

Now for the glory of them
Tonight we'll sing a song
And when we melt with the sound
We'll transpose

So much for the point of view
Where we cross the line so we can reach to you
We're defeated but its not repeated
How we touched the black lift and not get killed
I guess is not up to you
I'll just find another shine to get the fuck trough
It must be really painful
The loathe and anger you'd been feeling must be thinking
That is your fault!

There's something so wrong with you!
To do such a thing
There's something so wrong with you!
To think so like that

Loathe is rising and we're falling... bottom!
So fucked! so fucked!

'Cuz now you look so scared,oh don't be afraid 'cause all is over
And now you look so sad, well, don't get mad 'cause it ain't over

NO!

'Cuz now you look so scared,well don't be afraid it's not over
'Cause now you look so sad, well, don't get mad it's not over
We'll rise again!

We'll rise again!
We'll rise again!
We'll rise again!
It's not the end!