one on one you face the truth that might be your end. closing shadows, guns drawn. the hands of time are not thine friend. . and it's an eye for an eye.
This fraction of time,. Will it humble our thinking. or laugh in our face. Beaten and torn on bruised knees crawling,. It decomposes my soul. . Fall - constantly falling,.
Look out over our city streets. See the violence below. Losers cling to their hallowed ground. Only faith that they know. Youth collides in opposing prides.
We are the land that gave unto me. We are the land where you cop a plea. We are the land that your dollar bore. We are the land that wants so much more.
Seeing through my eyes.. See your life, selfish and cold, I know.. Seeing through my eyes.. See my life fall down this hole, I know.. Beautiful eyes bring me lies..
There Is A Revolutionary Man. No Laws To Him. Called Insane Forest King. But Helping Civilians. Killing People With His Crew. (They) Don't Really Care.
all is lost. my will to live was taken today. the fire that used to burn. my heart. blown out cold. by winds too great. to hold at bay. all is lost. purpose and cause.
I burn down the highway. My music is loud. Gone past all barriers of sound. Lay down metal law. Let's show them who's the boss. Long live the louder than hell.
He comes from nowhere. He can burn like the sun. He's in your dreams and in the souls of everyone. He'll walk the water. And come down from the sky. I think we're doomed,he's coming for you and I.
Thunder is my sound. As I'm burning' thru' the town. Wind's blowin' my hair. As the people just stand and stare. Past the speed of light. I'm burnin' up,the scream of the bike.
I don't understand it. Why we must be slaughtered dead. For Kingdom Come... waits no more.... Let Us Prey. Let Us Prey. Let Us Prey. Let Us Prey. . Stronger than a thousand black witches.
First pretend that you care. Then you turn and declare. That you're not with me. Where does that lead thee?. . You became my enemy. How can I stand free.
A bullet train is coming through. Rain and gasoline. Hear the melody?. Do as winners do. Life is calling my number. In this place and time. It's fine to be alive.
It's a violent whisper. A kind of weightless burden. It's a lonely swim in a crowded ocean. A will to set sail in a dying wind. . I hope someday you will find.
The moon has thrown her pall. to look down to our dying land. and she spills a silver tear for us. for our long dead heaven. as we're lying in the great tomb.
Embraced in a shivering solitude forever. like a sightness srar in the silent universe. And it's so hard to remember the tales. I've heard in my childhood, it's so hard to believe.