Prophecy

Grip Inc.

We can't keep something alive

That has no heart

So Doing what is good

Is not doing what is right

So the beat goes on



The Time has come to be a hero

See your name in bright lights

Swept away with grand illusions

Force fed visions of fame

Your guard is down

You are the hunted

In a corporate world

That has no shame

Contracts signed all hail the new kings

Kept in a state of eternal bliss to be



Stranded like thousands that went before me

Stranded but I will never lay down come on



Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, sinners an saints

Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, black sheep shall survive



Bathing in short living glory

Quickly becoming a faded memory

Drowning in the hidden vortex

Overflowed with ruined lives

Beaten by the glamour forces

*harvest fruitful lays between the lies

This phoenix rises out from the ashes

From a light that never goes out



Stranded like thousands that went before me

Stranded but I will never lay down come on



Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, sinners an saints

Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, black sheep shall survive



Hey hey, rise up from oblivion

Hey hey, sinners an saints

Hey hey, rise up from oblivion

Hey hey, sinners an saints



Hey hey, rise up from oblivion

Hey hey, sinners an saints

Hey hey, rise up from oblivion

Hey hey, sinners an saints



Stranded like thousands that went before me

Stranded but I will never lay down

Stranded like thousands that went before me

Stranded but I will never lay down come on



Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, sinners an saints

Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, black sheep shall survive

Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, sinners an saints

Break out, rise up from oblivion

Rise up, black sheep shall survive