Lace Up Your Boots - Cult Of Youth

Broken of our will;

Our patience is lost

And with the call for battle

We feel the breath of hope

Gone are the times

(Gone are the times)

When our knees touched the ground

(Touched the ground)

Survival by instinct

(Survival by)

We tightened the rope

We submit to our fears

We submit to our fears

We submit to our fears

For the mad

For the mad

For the mad

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

We worship the blood

Of those who have passed

We cherish the sound

Of unfettered wrath

And through degradation

(Degradation)

We’ll ever hold strong

(Ever hold strong)

For ours is the kingdom

(Is the kingdom)

When time marches on

We submit to our fears

We submit to our fears

We submit to our fears

For the mad

For the mad

For the mad

So lace up your boots

So lace up your boots

So lace up your boots

It’s time to prove your worth

So lace up your boots

(Gone are the times)

So lace up your boots

(Touched the ground)

So Lace up your boots

(Survival by)

It’s time to prove your worth

(Tightened the rope)

So lace up your boots

(Degradation)

So lace up your boots

(Ever hold strong)

So lace up your boots

(Is the kingdom)

It’s time to prove your worth

(Time marches on)