Get your fists up, get your fists up
Front to the back all get your fists up
I’m sick, so sick of your shit
I’m sick, so sick of your shit
Face to face I’m staring at the devil
There’s a price to pay, noones getting down easy
It is safe to say when the odds are against me
I will break any motherfucker in my way
RISE ABOVE
You’ll never get to me
High ABOVE
Above the ash and flame
RISE ABOVE
I’m sick, so sick of your shit
I’m sick, so sick of your shit
Taste the blade, get ready for another
It comes our way, in a foe or a brother
Welcome the hate, from the match I’ve learned
Don’t jump in the fire not expecting to burn
RISE ABOVE
You’ll never get to me
High ABOVE
Above the ash and flame
RISE ABOVE
You’ll never get to me...
