day while precious hours slip away . In an age of kings and drones there's no denying, freedom is a narrow door which can't be promised anymore Still destined
one day that things will change The strength of a nation the pride of mankind, we'll always be destined To the end of time, until that day comes, they
can't be broken You all have been chosen You're dying for me Demoralized servant to my every need A system of tyranny rages uncontrolled One day soon
one to turn down a fight I gotta sleep all day so I can rage rage rage all night Hell I don't need it, I don't need it, all I need is My destination
no leader that invokes your rage Preserve the past and then turn the page Because tomorrow may never come Light the fuse and fucking run Never forget that were destined
[verse 1:] It's been on every day since they cut the umbilical chord Been on a mission since my circumcision Destined to be hard-core 74 the year the
sick and tired of feeling nostalgic For things I've done in the past I want to breathe the future Without engulfing the past Behold my resurrection! Behold the rage of aggression! Day after day
: [verse 1:] It's been on every day since they cut the umbilical chord Been on a mission since my circumcision Destined to be hard-core 74 the year
fall thunderstorm of rage, lead us to the void thorns and stones, swords for the moon. Screams whispered, memories won we are free to roam, destination
my face The unwinding of eternal rage, that was locked up inside just like my mates behind prison gates If I could runaway and come back another day,
rabbies, even got baptized Six times, on the sixth day I sit and pray, Bibles, Torah, send 'em my way This tortured filled with me rage, these loyals
Earthcrusher At last, the day of the blast Disaster, welcome to the hereafter Government powers in conflict In a world gone sick And they're heavily
'veux une reponse claire et nette pour en finir. Pou ki sa boy? Pourquoi tu t'es "jet" sans rien dire? Au jour le jour, c'est le destin! Ce qui est fait
chercher. J'veux une reponse claire et nette pour en finir Pou ki sa boy ? Pourquoi tu t'es "jet" sans rien dire ? Au jour le jour, c'est le destin !
, even got baptized Six times, on the sixth day I sit and pray, Bibles, Torah, send 'em my way This tortured filled with me rage, these loyals buildin
