Tekstovi: Guster. Goldfly. Getting Even.

She leans closer to me
I give a warning of a higher calling
Must go over with me
We're not happy in the place we are

Get up, the countdown will begin
Get up, towards devotion
Get up, leave everything with them
Get up, 'cause you won't need anything

We'll be shielded up above
And the screams will not reach us
Fear will be undone
On the path of the chosen ones, getting even

They haven't heard a word we've said
They make mistakes, they doubt his calling
To taste revenge will be so sweet
When we have left them this place

And as we leave our sacrifice
One final step outside
No longer feel these things around
Soon we'll be happy in the place we are

Get up, the countdown will begin
Get up, towards devotion
Get up, leave everything with them
Get up, 'cause you won't need anything

We'll be shielded up above
And the screams will not reach us
Fear will be undone
On the path of the chosen ones, getting even

We'll be shielded up above
And the screams will not reach us
Fear will be undone
On the path of the chosen ones, getting even