Positive Rising

(álbum: Positive Rising: Part 2 - 2021)

Feel my hands grip the dirt
Blood runs red from my fingertips
My shuttle wrecks like an alien
Under the ground where it ain't so corrupt now

I'm hoping for a positive rising
Capsized but the tide is turning

Come up for air
From a subterranean hell, hell
Come up for air
From a subterranean hell, hell

Stuck on another planet, lost my time
Ripped apart from my only clan
I try to make sense but I'm out of luck
Cooked in the back of a beat-up truck now

I'm hoping for a positive rising
Capsized but the tide is turning
I feel the temperature rising
Chastised but the fire is burning

Come up for air
From a subterranean hell, hell
Come up for air
From a subterranean hell, hell

Come up for air
Come up for air