The Rage
From a fireball we came crossed sea and mountainWe were drinking beauty with our eyes
We were given all to make our own
Let us be left alone
Laid the tasks and paid the price
Everything survives
Crushed and bolted all the grain
At every wind what a stake we're in
Is pain better than the grave
When we talk without amend
We see red and then
Deep inside our blood begins to boil
Like a tiger in the cage
We begin to shake with rage
Losowe piosenki:
Chrome Plated Heart
Shorty Gotta Fat Ass
By The Time I Get To Heaven
Star 69
Nix is Fix
I Know You Well
Dry Acoustic
Grace Under Pressure
Reasons (cd bonus track)
Real Life