1. |
Jaguar Fever
05:24
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Wake up you dreamer
Its time to fly to the top
On the shoulders of giants
You will be carried along
This fiery ambition
Will likely burn you away
But the last man standing
Will be a god they say
There some who will help
And some will condemn
Give you a kick into the pit
Blackened smile
And dagger in hand
Offering a helping hand
Take the helping hand
You still keep standing
Despite the times you fell flat
But in the desert of lost hope
You`ll never be alone
"So what" ,you might think
If there`s a light on your way
Obscurity
There is the fear of fading away
There some who will help
And some will condemn
Give you a kick into the pit
Blackened smile
And dagger in hand
Offering a helping hand
Take the helping hand
Take the fuckin hand!
There some who will help
And some will condemn
Give you a kick into the pit
Blackened smile
And dagger in hand
Offering a helping hand
There some who will help
some will condemn
Give you a kick into the pit
Blackened smile
And dagger in hand
Offering a helping hand
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2. |
Rock Bottom
03:14
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Waking up in the morning
Well now its already noon
Who cares about the time of day
All will be wasted too
Crack open a cold one
Oblivion shall arise
Bringing down the sun again
No alcohol denied
Welcome again
To rock bottom
To the place no one hears your screams
Hello again
From rock bottom
The gutter welcomes you back
Things that were known
Impossible to grasp
Memories are fading now
The past becoming blank
The future has no meaning
Keep living in the past
Looking through the barrel
Looking through the glass
Welcome again
To rock bottom
To the place no one hears your screams
Hello again
From rock bottom
The gutter welcomes you back
Welcome again
To rock bottom
To the place no one hears your screams
Hello again
From rock bottom
The gutter welcomes you back
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3. |
The Guild of Black
06:10
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In the hellfire of a summer
Somewhere back in the old west
They appeared from the horizon
To this god forsaken land
Like a pack of wolves they`re feeding
From the bowels of this town
God listen to our pleading
Who can ever stop 'em now?
But trouble
Has come now
For them
There is no trial, nowhere to run
Truth will shine under the gun
Revenge, in the name of the state
Determined, to endure the pain
Old tabs now are paid
Six feet under, with a bloody spade
When the whole world is turning black
When hell is calling you back
When you live for death, someone will come
To make sure that the job is done
Truth
Will shine
Under the gun
There is no trial, nowhere to run
Truth will shine under the gun
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