RADIOACTIVE HARDSTYLE SPED UP

I'm waking up to ash and dust

I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust

I'm breathing in the chemicals

I'm breaking in

Shaping up then checking out on the prison bus

This is it the apocalypse whoa

I'm waking up I feel it in my bones

Enough to break my systems down

Welcome to the new age

To the new age

Welcome to the new age

To the new age

I'm waking up I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age

To the new age

To the new age

I'm waking up I feel it in my bones

Enough to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age

To the new age

Welcome to the new age

To the new age

I'm waking up

I'm waking up to make my systems blow

Welcome to the new age

Welcome to the new age to new age