Final Prayer - Guilt Trip lyrics

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 f**ing 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 f**ing world's too cold. There's nothing left to hold. Rise above - in these times Rise above - time to rise