Texty: Reveille. Laced. Rise and Blind.

A wooden cross, an angel's bed
Decked with nails and strewn in red
And empty garden, our dooming fate
Which day by day we tolerate
A ruined world, a gaping hole
And a prayer for God to save our souls

Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time
Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time
Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time

A glimmer of hope is lost in time
Now is it mindless list of thoughtless crime?
Mother's fate in a child's eyes
Now the innocent crumble under burning skies
The mind's gone blind, for those who could see
Now gently swing from the gallow street

Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time
Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time
Wake up, rise and shine
Wake up, 'bout fucking time

Tack me up and crucify me now
Tack me up and crucify me now
Tack me up and crucify me now
Take me up, come on, wake me up

Sin, jealousy, lies, anger
Wanna try to vie go ahead an' spin the chamber

Rise up, rise up, rise up, rise up
Rise up, rise up, rise up, rise and blind