Welcome to the Pit - Drone

Feel the sweat in the hand

See the back of a man

Go ahead to the front, to the bowl of blood

And then the lights are going down

And they’re starting the sound

Come on we’ll fire it up to the ecstasy

About 40 degrees, stifled, cough and breathe

Getting kicked to the front, to the left and back

And when you’re hitting the ground

You’ve got no second to count

Until they’re pulling you up to go on and on

I have not forgotten

That to self-destruct is the power that gives me this type of strength

On the ground of the pain

We’ve got no damned and no saint

We’re all just the same dark silhouettes

Who’re all singing the verse instead of call out a curse

And we’re coupling high to our maximum

55 degrees, stifled, cough and breathe

Getting kicked to the front, to the left and back

And when you’re hitting the ground

You’ve got no second to count

Until they’re pulling you up to go on and on

Bell rings in my head — welcome to the pit

I have not forgotten

How to self-destruct for rockin'

I have not forgotten

That to self-destruct is the power that gives me this type of strength

Aiming not to collapse

Blocking up all the checks

Celebrate in the wave that we build at once

It is a thing to believe in: voluntary receiving

Come on we’re rolling it on, watch the circle go

66 degrees, stifled, cough and breathe

Getting kicked to the front, to the left and back

And when you’re hitting the ground

You’ve got no second to count

Until they’re pulling you up to go on and on

Bell rings in my head — welcome to the pit

Sweat is running down my face

It burns in my eyes again

Because

I have not forgotten how to self-destruct for rockin'

I have not forgotten

That to self-destruct is the power that gives me this type of strength

Blast it up!!!