disconnect, and privilege that plague our times That plague our times Raise your flag to the wolves A fire in celebration to him and in rage For
the disconnect, and privilege that plague our times That plague our times Raise your flag to the wolves A fire in celebration to him and in rage For
numbing) Josh is above the disconnect and privilege that plague our times Raise your flag to the wolves A fire in celebration to him, and in rage
will get smoked Sick of bearing the slavemasters' load You're raging, primed to explode Push the tempo to fever pitch, shoot out all the lights A raging crew three billion strong on a final
, Sodom, Thrasher, katana, barrels, dynamite, burger Subway, city, violence, cage Thriving on the streets of rage My car, street fighter, wheelchair
brilliant tale of our utopia survives tonight her beautiful exterior may crash and burn to ash but the fight for her honor will rage on I hope I never
release the rage But everything has its end I've done my deed The final bullet was always meant for me! Pushing the faith Build on our rage
with thoughts like mine Take a drive to the Jacksonville farm and see every tale But a new apartment and a heart don't make me old This is final rage
it must stay. He had to fight back tears of rage. His heart beat like a drum. For with the wife of his best friend, he spent his final night of freedom
) They're gonna wave their arms about All the stories will come out When I go All the stars will glow bright (Lay me low) And my friends will give up the fight
unseen rips The midnight sky Infernal machines arise Flesh and steel collide We are strong We will stand and fight We are strong We will stand and fight
fight Brought tales of old to light. My Rocinante' sailed by night On her final flight. To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force We set our course
Led by the angels he could finally rise Enflaming the air of the Northern skies A battle too hard to be faced by a man A fight for who owns the magic
: [Music & Lyric: Judas Priest] Pounding the world Like a battering ram Forging the furnace For the final grand slam Chopping away at the source Soon
as thousands fall Disease and Pestilence rage on No turning back we shall not fall Bloodthirsty demons attack in the night and now we must fight for