Can you feel this smell? This is the smell of your death! Can you feel this magic? That's a magical rope in your neck! Rise against me! I don't care about your feelings I don't care about your pain Your God isn't real The blood adds to it all Rise against me! Can you feel? Look at the rising Sun Can you feel? Look at the rising Sun Can you feel? Look at the rising Sun Can you feel? Look at the rising Sun I don't care about your feelings I don't care about your pain Your God isn't real The blood adds to it all Rise against me! My feelings are gross, but I like it this way Nothing you say can change me My feelings are gross, but I like it this way Nothing you say can change me Rise against me Look at the rising Sun Rise against me Look at the rising Sun What I was dying for What I have become Nothing you say can change me Rise, rise my unclean spirit Rise and look at the rising Sun Rise, rise my unclean spirit Rise and look at the rising Sun, rise!