Standing

STIM & RJ Pasim

Compositor: Stim & RJ Pasin

If I lose it all reborn from the wreckage
I don't need the walls for my protection
Cover your eyes raise the standard tattered candid
Close to death I catch my breath

And trust this sigil by my side standing
God hand ripping down my spine I'm branded now
I don't wanna be the last man standing
No I don't wanna be the last be the last

Take a flight to the Sun
Catch a flare on my iris
Sight on my gun
Aliens on the high res
For the freedom I could sell myself
For the heaven I could fight through hell

Demon from my shoulder to my wrist
My grip tightens
Dark matter blade hear the hiss when I strike it
Fortune keep before I leave like a clover
If I'm standind best believe it's not over

If I lose it all reborn from the wreckage
I don't need the walls for my protection
Cover your eyes raise the standard tattered candid
Close to death I catch my breath

And trust this sigil by my side standing
God hand ripping down my spine I'm branded now
I don't wanna be the last man standing
No I don't wanna be the last be the last

Cause I don't want this earth to weaken
Overpressured there's blood in the creak
The weak huddle together
To forge a protector
There's something in the walls I've seen their eyes

A century ago I paid the price
For the choice I'm making
Black blade fill the space reshape it
'Cause I don't wanna be the soul remaining
For the freedom I'll dive through the matrix

If I lose it all reborn from the wreckage
I don't need the walls for my protection
Cover your eyes raise the standard tattered candid
Close to death I catch my breath

And trust this sigil by my side standing
God hand ripping down my spine I'm branded now
I don't wanna be the last man standing
No I don't wanna be the last be the last