| Song | Guilt Trip |
| Artist | Final Prayer |
| Album | Right Here, Right Now |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We are your stepping stone, | |
| The barrier right in your way. | |
| We'll push ourselves over the edge. | |
| We won't die in vain. | |
| This fucking world's too cold. | |
| There's nothing left to hold. | |
| Rise above - in these times | |
| Rise above - time to rise | |
| We are your final prayer, | |
| Your coffins' last nail. | |
| We are the endless guilt-trip, | |
| That will make you fail. | |
| This fucking world's too cold. | |
| There's nothing left to hold. | |
| Rise above - in these times | |
| Rise above - time to rise |