Doublecross - Brace Yourselves

Those fucking leeches clinging like ivy

Sucking out all the favorable shits

They take pleasure in mutilating

And watch the whole break into pieces

Paint the town as long as you can

Rejoice, Take the joy in

But when your days has come to an end

All you hoax starts to live underneath the ground

Surveillance of deception

Killers of fabrication

Barring no one

All will be cleaned out

We are above you

Rise, Unite, Fly, Soar high

We will rise, We’ll unite

Our soul burning

With hate we fly