Rising (Olga Bell Remix)

Are we bursting from the ashes?
All things yearning for the push?
Can you hear the ever groaning
Shedding hours we have become?

We are rising sons we are rising sons

What things will linger? Only in memory
Clocks tick, hands don't move
What tongues can whisper of coming remedy?
We are the rising sons
What tongues can whisper of coming remedy?
We are the rising sons

Are we bursting from the ashes?
All things yearning for the push?
Can you hear the ever groaning
Shedding hours we have become?

We are rising sons

What things will linger? Held by the memory
Clocks tick, hands removed
What lungs can hold it? Push out the melody
We are the rising sons

Are we bursting from the ashes?
All things yearning for the push?
Can you hear the ever groaning
Shedding hours we have become?

We are rising sons we are rising sons
We are rising sons we are rising sons
We are rising sons we are rising sons
We are rising sons