Final Prayer Guilt Trip

We are your stepping stone,

The barrier right in your way.

Well push ourselves over the edge.

We wont die in vain.



This fucking world?s too cold.

Theres nothing left to hold.



Rise above - in these times

Rise above - time to rise



We are your final prayer,

Your coffins last nail.

We are the endless guilt-trip,

That will make you fail.



This fucking world?s too cold.

Theres nothing left to hold.



Rise above - in these times

Rise above - time to rise
[ Guilt Trip Lyrics ]