Drone

Feel the sweat in the hand
See the back of a man
Go ahead to the front, to the bowl of blood
And then the lights are going down
And theyre starting the sound
Come on well fire it up to the ecstasy
About 40 degrees, stifled, cough and breathe
Getting kicked to the front, to the left and back
And when youre hitting the ground
Youve got no second to count
Until theyre pulling you up to go on and on
I have not forgotten
That to self-destruct is the power that gives me this type of
Strength
On the ground of the pain
Weve got no damned and no saint
Were all just the same dark silhouettes
Whore all singing the verse instead of call out a curse
And were coupling high to our maximum
55 degrees...
Bell rings in my head - welcome to the pit
I have not forgotten
How to self-destruct for rockin
I have not forgotten
That to self-destruct is the power that gives me this type of
Strength
Aiming not to collapse
Blocking up all the checks
Celebrate in the wave that we build at once
It is a thing to believe in: voluntary receiving
Come on were rolling it on, watch the circle go
66 degrees...
Sweat is running down my face
It burns in my eyes again
Because I have not forgotten...
Blast it up!!!
[ Welcome To The Pit Lyrics ]