Are You Ready?

Cut the forsaken
Under this rock of greed
No way out, no way to exit
Nowhere to escape
No exit, no, nowhere to be lost

We can breathe in here
Hoping for something
I sold my soul to Satan
I sold my soul to die back here
I've become his puppet

We are waiting for our eighth moon cycle
But are you ready?
But are you ready my friend?
Are you ready for the ride of your life?
Are you ready?
Are...

Oh, are you ready?
Look at it all!