Operation: to death

Keep your head up and keep moving
This wasn't written to impress.
I'm simply a heart for harmony.

We're taking the hardest of times
And making it look heroic, hero.

These are, the sounds of our counterattack
With my mic in the front
And my blood, and my blood, in the back

This one's for the skeptics and the non-believers
Got something to say?
Then come see the sinner.
One day we'll have to sell honesty.
One day they'll be begging for a knockout.

We're taking the hardest of times.
And making it look heroic, heroic.

These are, the sounds of our counterattack
With my mic in the front
And my blood, and my blood, in the back

These are, the sounds of our counterattack
With my mic in the front
And my blood, my blood, in the back

These are
The sounds of our counterattack.