Operation: to death      Keep your head up and keep moving   This wasn't written to impress.   I'm simply a heart for harmony.      We're taking the hardest of times   And making it look heroic, hero.      These are, the sounds of our counterattack   With my mic in the front   And my blood, and my blood, in the back      This one's for the skeptics and the non-believers   Got something to say?   Then come see the sinner.   One day we'll have to sell honesty.   One day they'll be begging for a knockout.      We're taking the hardest of times.   And making it look heroic, heroic.      These are, the sounds of our counterattack   With my mic in the front   And my blood, and my blood, in the back      These are, the sounds of our counterattack   With my mic in the front   And my blood, my blood, in the back      These are    The sounds of our counterattack.