This won't be the end;
We've turned our heads for the last time;
Riot is the language of the unheard;
Behind our maks is more than flesh;
Millions of screams that cannot be heard;
Can't you see the hate? See the despair that falls from our eyes?
Faces going nowhere, eyes wide shut;
What makes you think you're any different from us?
Noise, after silence
Do you see it coming?
Noise, after silence
Do you see it coming?
Throw me up;
Throw me up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Throw me up;
Throw me up;
Throw me up against the wall;
I can't stand this hell anymore;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Save a shot for yourself.
Power to the weak? Ahaha;
It's all clear to me, revolution is the key;
I count my heartbeats: one, two, three;
But i'm dying on the inside;
Silence on the outside waiting to blow;
The feeling of revenge makes my heart glow.
I lost my trust;
Noise, after silence
Do you see it coming?
Noise, after silence
Do you see it coming?
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up against the wall;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up, up, up;
Throw me up;
Save a shot for yourself;
Save a shot for yourself;
Save a shot for yourself.
Writer(s): Miguel Borrego, Joao Cruz, Nuno Silva, Vasco Ramos, Luis Silva, Fabio Batista
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