Viva Insanity Songtext
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Viva Insanity Songtext
Call it madness, call it premonition
A clear-headed hysteria
It′s a riot, it's a revolution
It′s a revelation
Call it cult or call it religion
An archetype of dilemma
'Cause ours is a prayer for the comin' of chaos
Are you ready?
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands
(End is coming)
If you really don′t care don′t feel sorry for me (End is coming)
If this is a madman then I'm a follower in praise of folly
Hey! Disciples, scream!
Hey! My devotees!
Shout it out loud ′til you bleed
Hail! Hail insanity!
Call me prophet, Call me messiah
A newborn Cassandra
It's a pathway to illumination
It′s the new sensation
Call us sect or call us lunatics
A mass of weirdos ecstatic
'Cause ours is a prayer for the comin′ of doomsday
We are ready
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands
(End is coming)
Praise your end, cry for despair!
Raise your hands up in the air!
Praise your end, cry for despair!
Raise your hands up in the air!
If you really don't care don't feel sorry for me (End is coming)
If this is a madman then I′m a follower in praise of folly
Hey! Disciples, scream!
Hey! My devotees!
Shout it out loud ′til you bleed
Hail! Hail insanity!
Viva! Viva insanity!
A clear-headed hysteria
It′s a riot, it's a revolution
It′s a revelation
Call it cult or call it religion
An archetype of dilemma
'Cause ours is a prayer for the comin' of chaos
Are you ready?
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands
(End is coming)
If you really don′t care don′t feel sorry for me (End is coming)
If this is a madman then I'm a follower in praise of folly
Hey! Disciples, scream!
Hey! My devotees!
Shout it out loud ′til you bleed
Hail! Hail insanity!
Call me prophet, Call me messiah
A newborn Cassandra
It's a pathway to illumination
It′s the new sensation
Call us sect or call us lunatics
A mass of weirdos ecstatic
'Cause ours is a prayer for the comin′ of doomsday
We are ready
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands up in the air
Praise your end, cry for despair
Raise your hands
(End is coming)
Praise your end, cry for despair!
Raise your hands up in the air!
Praise your end, cry for despair!
Raise your hands up in the air!
If you really don't care don't feel sorry for me (End is coming)
If this is a madman then I′m a follower in praise of folly
Hey! Disciples, scream!
Hey! My devotees!
Shout it out loud ′til you bleed
Hail! Hail insanity!
Viva! Viva insanity!
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