No Lyrics - The Art Of Dying - Death Angel

Raise your hands to the sky 

On your knees and abide 

Don't stare into the sun 

The new saviors have come 

And you choose your wine 

Like you chose your friends 

And you base your life 

On each passing trend 

And I say 

No to false claims 

No to their aims 

No to all of their rules 

We've come to save your soul 

We must regain control 

It's the end of their reign 

Our day has come again 

And you choose your wine 

Like you chose your friends 

And you base your life 

On each passing trend 

And I say 

No to false claims 

No to their aims 

No to all of their rules 

You've been blown off course 

We've come to take you north 

In the eye of the storm 

History's been reborn 

And you choose your wine 

Like you chose your friends 

And you base your life 

On each passing trend 

And I say 

No to false claims 

No to their aims 

No to all of their rules 

We've been sent back 

Surprise attack 

We've been sent back 

Surprise attack 

We've been sent back 

Surprise attack 

We've been sent back 

Surprise attack