- cifra
The heat is rising and the time is here
The real edification
We're a million dreams, and all its fears
That's the core of this creation.
We're coming straight outta hell
We're coming straight outta hell
The bursting of the universe
The noise when worlds collide
We're the eristic propheds in this modern curse
Of time we don't confide.
And in the midnight hour,
We rise and come alive
This is the journey of our odyssey
1, 2, 3, 4
We're coming straight outta hell
We're coming straight outta hell
We're coming straight outta hell
We're coming straight outta hell