Grindshift Rift

(whoaaa) Locked in a cage of my own design Counting the ticks of

the wasted time Pressure is building under the skin Ready for the

breaking to begin

(get up)

I feel the pull,

the gravity bends

This is where the quiet ends (here it comes!) Break through the

walls, shatter the glass!

Make the heavy

shadows pass! (yeah) Face the storm,

take the hit!

Dust settles down on the empty street Feel the vibration beneath your

feet No more excuses,

no turning back We are aligned on the track

Pull it down. (down!)

(ahhhh) Break through the walls,

shatter the glass!

Make the heavy

shadows pass! (yeah) Face the storm,

take the hit! (yeah)