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Text: Disciple. Horseshoes & Handgrenades. Shot Heard 'Round The World.

With my bloody fist raised to the sky

I slaughtered all your lambs
The time of my expiration's drawing nigh
We return tonight

You can see it in these eyes
I will not let you dictate how I live and how I die
The more things you sow, the more things I burn
Never will you see me fall to you

I'll rise up with my bloody fist raised to the sky
You can't stop this fire now
You can't blow it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot heard 'round the world

You can't slow this fire down
You can't take it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot
This is the shot heard 'round the world

I've embraced the side afraid
These medicines are just poisons by another name
Now it's time to play the game

Let's barter on and see
As I recklessly abandon all attachments to me
I touch the sun while you touch the rain
Never will you see me fall to you

I'll rise up with my bloody fist raised to the sky
You can't stop this fire now
You can't blow it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot heard 'round the world

You can't slow this fire down
You can't take it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot
This is the shot heard 'round the world

Where is the stain?
Where are the things that haunted me?
Where is the stain?
Where is the stain?
Where are the things that haunted me?
Where is the stain?

With my bloody fist raised
You can't stop this fire now
You can't blow it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot heard 'round the world

You can't slow this fire down
You can't take it out, everything will change
Here comes the shot, this is the shot
Here comes the shot heard 'round the world

Around the world
[Incomprehensible]
Around the world
Where are the things that haunted me?

Where is the stain?