Time spins it's hands and reveals dire plans Locked and loaded, pull the trigger Destined to rise, we've got nothing to lose Destined to rise and to fall Hold your breath Oh my God It's all happening Seems it's more than a fairy tale Whispers control our fate Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly From ashes we will rise Will we fly? Will we die? In the unknown you have to question fantasy Let's see what we're made of Panic. Motivation. Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency There's no turning back now Chaos is a ladder Silently you told yourself that this was all a joke despite my faith Look me in the eye, say it to my face, tell me I will fail And I will prove you wrong One final chance to give up and go back To hell with that, onward we march! Oh my God It's all happening Seems it's more than a fairy tale Whispers control our fate Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly From ashes we will rise Will we fly? Will we die? In the unknown you have to question fantasy Let's see what we're made of Panic. Motivation. Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency There's no turning back now Chaos is a ladder Will we fly? Will we die? Soon they will be seeing what we are believing
Time spins it's hands and reveals dire plans Locked and loaded, pull the trigger Destined to rise, we've got nothing to lose Destined to rise and to fall Hold your breath Oh my God It's all happening Seems it's more than a fairy tale Whispers control our fate Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly From ashes we will rise Will we fly? Will we die? In the unknown you have to question fantasy Let's see what we're made of Panic. Motivation. Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency There's no turning back now Chaos is a ladder Silently you told yourself that this was all a joke despite my faith Look me in the eye, say it to my face, tell me I will fail And I will prove you wrong One final chance to give up and go back To hell with that, onward we march! Oh my God It's all happening Seems it's more than a fairy tale Whispers control our fate Wings of Icarus if you burn too quickly From ashes we will rise Will we fly? Will we die? In the unknown you have to question fantasy Let's see what we're made of Panic. Motivation. Swallow the doubt and suffocate the urgency There's no turning back now Chaos is a ladder Will we fly? Will we die? Soon they will be seeing what we are believing
