Disturbed - 10,000 Fists Lyrics
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10,000 Fists
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What Are The Lyrics For 10,000 Fists By Disturbed?
Survival
Survival One more goddamn day when I know what I want And my want will be considered tonight, considered tonight Just another day when all that I want Will mark me as a sinner tonight, I'm a sinner tonight, yeah People can no longer cover their eyes If this disturbs you, then walk away You will remember the night you were struck by the sight of Ten thousand fists in the air Power unrestrained and dead on the mark Is what we will deliver tonight, deliver tonight Pleasure fused with pain is triumph of the soul Will make you shiver tonight, will make you shiver tonight, yeah People can no longer cover their eyes If this disturbs you, then walk away You will remember the night you were struck by the sight of Ten thousand fists in the air We are the ones that will open your mind Leave the weak and the haunted behind (We are the ones that will open your mind) Leave the weak and the haunted behind (We are the ones that will open your mind) Leave the weak and the haunted behind (We are the ones that will open your mind) Leave the weak and the haunted behind People can no longer cover their eyes If this disturbs you, then walk away You will remember the night you were struck by the sight of Ten thousand fists in the air Ten thousand fists in the air Ten thousand fists in the air |
Who Wrote 10,000 Fists By Disturbed?
Dan Donegan, David Draiman, Michael Wengren, Mike Wengren
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