I can't say that you are in control while your banging on your cage And the devil burns in the pits today Forever seems like a short time in the grave
for explosion Dippin' to the get off house, three wheel motion Top Fuel buck 50 with a finger on the trigger Hop on the side of the free world grave
veil Violet seas Autumn bride we sail Kiss the wind Rejoice on wave of grave Desolate face Torment now erased Copper sunsets Metal shore of hope
