Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Twenty pints today And we're on the way It's in his curse He's the voodoo man I only drank
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk You will be dead tomorrow If you dont read the signs You tried to break the law By kicking
I realise you're not the only fuck I fear all I am pain This angel seen as devil Such pain must be desired Before time This is the hand that pushes you
Your sore eyes Dragging me down Before my eyes Fuck this dream It's not reality Go! Knives cut through fist and faces Only one victim next to you Knives
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Now its all over Kill Iron Cobra Now you take it Now you fucking hate me Fuck the evil
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk In search of knives Kill the losers More to life What changed the young man's mind Come
Death only through the eyes of your mind Watching no one Slowly turning around Disrespectful This is no one clear Distant hearing Death only because I
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk I tried to be someone Feelings that i left behind Tried to take it Before you're mine Now
Broken fingers are justice Taking baby for rides You left me so lonely That's why Im standing here Ripping my insides out You see me running and you
Such power in concrete tone Such violence but I already know I wouldn't tell you, you gotta let it go I wouldn't show you, you really wanna know You're
Falling under You feel no pain Seeing black You know the hate Losing grace But no one cries Venomous trap This pain of mine Deprived devotion You feel
One last chance and you will see You're will belong No one cares enough for me You're in my eyes Distance built between you and me Never again One last
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk You have found the wizard But he tried to hide It can hide from no one Fucking up your mind
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk Surrounded by the violence Surrounded by the light Surrounded by the violence Surrounded
Type by Phil Smith Source http://www.ragingspeedhorn.co.uk I hate you all Because you're free Can't hear what you say to me Get fucked, don't scratch
Destruction begins again Our lives are changed a little more I'd like to see you but I'd like to pretend That I loved you it had to end You destroyed
Now I can see the thunder You disrespect my blunder We slide into another And fake like we are brothers Your fire Deny it You're so sick For power I'
VERSE 1 Dysfunction is my game These thoughts drive me insane Tell me the price Of which I have to pay You see me pacify life Take it under Pull me under
