The Heart
Your Blackout Revolver
No shots left its roulette its old west
You bet on the future
You roam alone a desert road fighting to get home
Whitewashing mirrors
Hard times make it clearer
Give glory surrender
Defeat the pretender
Find out who you are
Open your ears
Creation is near
Give glory surrender
Defeat the pretender
Notice that
You need the Heart
You were made to feel alive
Feel alive
Your electric controller
No power left, you made the theft
Don't slave for the future
You roam alone a greener road
Hold on to get home
Whitewashing mirrors
Hard times make it clearer
Give glory surrender
Defeat the pretender
Find out who you are
Open your ears
Creation is near
Give glory surrender
Defeat the pretender
Notice that
You need the Heart
You were made to feel alive
Feel alive
Your blackout revolver
No shots left over
Time to hit your stride
Your Electric controller
No power it's over
Fall and then you'll hide
Your blackout revolver
No shots left over
Time to hit your stride
Your Electric controller
No power it's over
Fall and then you'll hide
Your blackout revolver
No shots left over
Time to hit your stride
Your Electric controller
No power it's over
Find and then you'll hide
You need the Heart
You were made to feel alive
Feel alive
You need the Heart
You were made to feel alive
Feel alive