Radioactive (Hardstyle)

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 make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh, I'm
Radioactive, radioactive
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh, I'm
Radioactive, radioactive

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh, I'm
Radioactive, radioactive
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh, I'm
Radioactive, radioactive

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 raise my flags, dye my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We're painted red to fit right in
Whoa

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 make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age

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