Witching Hour (Feat. Brooke Griffith)

Fire, fire This city's on fire, fire This city's on fire, fire, fire Here in the witching hour Come down from your tower Don't you know this city's on fire You have got to get out now Can you hear the sound Can you hear the sound Of these armies marching on the ground On the ground This is the revolution Power, power Gotta keep your power, power Gotta keep your power, power, power Grab your guns and swords Rise like warriors We are gonna fight this battle Take your post, pick up your armor This is the revolution Ohhh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh Ohhh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh Ohhh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh Ohhh, oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-ohh, ohhh