| Song | Post Replica |
| Artist | Twelve Tribes |
| Album | The Rebirth Of Tragedy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
| It's been said that progress.. | |
| That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
| Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
| Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
| The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
| We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
| Consumed by the grace of | |
| God We are held hostage in the name - rise and awake | |
| The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
| Misdirecting our love into worship | |
| Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
| Cause the vein has been cut | |
| And the blood has become my religion | |
| I've replaced the walls of my defenses | |
| Against the unaffected | |
| God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
| Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
| Rise for this new | |
| For prison for church for saint for thief | |
| The opiate of our sacred city | |
| Mass media armed to the teeth | |
| There is truth to burn | |
| And a war in the streets |
| zuo qu : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
| It' s been said that progress.. | |
| That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
| Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
| Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
| The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
| We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
| Consumed by the grace of | |
| God We are held hostage in the name rise and awake | |
| The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
| Misdirecting our love into worship | |
| Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
| Cause the vein has been cut | |
| And the blood has become my religion | |
| I' ve replaced the walls of my defenses | |
| Against the unaffected | |
| God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
| Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
| Rise for this new | |
| For prison for church for saint for thief | |
| The opiate of our sacred city | |
| Mass media armed to the teeth | |
| There is truth to burn | |
| And a war in the streets |
| zuò qǔ : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
| It' s been said that progress.. | |
| That is progress is the promise of annihilation | |
| Prayers will burn and war will be a sign of the end | |
| Until no one is left to medicate humanity of | |
| The belief in the cure for the sickness which it taught | |
| We are held hostage in the name of self denial | |
| Consumed by the grace of | |
| God We are held hostage in the name rise and awake | |
| The perception of our hell is their sleight of hand | |
| Misdirecting our love into worship | |
| Keep your finger on the pulse ' | |
| Cause the vein has been cut | |
| And the blood has become my religion | |
| I' ve replaced the walls of my defenses | |
| Against the unaffected | |
| God infested portraits of fear and redemption | |
| Rise and awake for this new offering of life | |
| Rise for this new | |
| For prison for church for saint for thief | |
| The opiate of our sacred city | |
| Mass media armed to the teeth | |
| There is truth to burn | |
| And a war in the streets |