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!