Underdogs Songtext
von Madder Mortem
Underdogs Songtext
Awake the beast that sleeps
Feed it right
Love to wake it, pain to make it grow
And feel it claw its way up through the dirt
Until the beat is running through you
Pants and whispers, words that weep
This is what I chose to be
Name yourself to run with the underdogs
It withers if you tame it
It withers and it′s gone
And no matter how you play it
It's still my song (Still my song)
It died to give it life
Down below
Where the music is relentless and the truth is colder
Where all things fall apart
We tore our gods to shreds
And fed the bitter pieces to each other
Break your back on entropy
And swallow down the legacy
Pay your dues to howl with the underdogs
It changes as you name it
It changes and moves on
And no matter how you play it
It′s still my song
So take my love and fear and dreams
And all the secrets that my tomb will hold
Make from the ghost that called my name
A single thing that will hold
If my eyes still see, then hearts will bleed
And bleed for it so faithfully
And when it grows, a roar should seep
Back into those who made it speak
To be eyes for those who lost their sight
A strength for those who lost the fight
A tongue for what you cannot speak
And life for all that's to be
And nothing you can say or do
Will ever take that away from you
But it can't be shared with anyone
Who doesn′t know or won′t be loved
'Cause all your soul is what it takes
Hold your heart until it breaks
Then you′ll own the music of the underdogs
Feed it right
Love to wake it, pain to make it grow
And feel it claw its way up through the dirt
Until the beat is running through you
Pants and whispers, words that weep
This is what I chose to be
Name yourself to run with the underdogs
It withers if you tame it
It withers and it′s gone
And no matter how you play it
It's still my song (Still my song)
It died to give it life
Down below
Where the music is relentless and the truth is colder
Where all things fall apart
We tore our gods to shreds
And fed the bitter pieces to each other
Break your back on entropy
And swallow down the legacy
Pay your dues to howl with the underdogs
It changes as you name it
It changes and moves on
And no matter how you play it
It′s still my song
So take my love and fear and dreams
And all the secrets that my tomb will hold
Make from the ghost that called my name
A single thing that will hold
If my eyes still see, then hearts will bleed
And bleed for it so faithfully
And when it grows, a roar should seep
Back into those who made it speak
To be eyes for those who lost their sight
A strength for those who lost the fight
A tongue for what you cannot speak
And life for all that's to be
And nothing you can say or do
Will ever take that away from you
But it can't be shared with anyone
Who doesn′t know or won′t be loved
'Cause all your soul is what it takes
Hold your heart until it breaks
Then you′ll own the music of the underdogs
Writer(s): Birger Petter Mangnes Kirkevaag, Agnete M Kirkevaag, Mads Sol?s, Tormod Lang?ien Moseng, Ole Patrick Scantlebury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

