Artillery New Rage
Curse me now - spit on my name
You shall see - what soon will be
A sick - situation - force guilt upon me
A knife - in my heart - twisting it - just cos' you can
So, face - my wrath - no hold upon me
I take - such pity - you are a joke
New rage - You are the fuel - cold fuel of my hate
New rage - forgiveness will come - come too late
This mess - you created - I frown upon you
This hurt - by your hand - why is it that you can't see
New rage - You are the fuel - cold fuel of my hate
New rage - forgiveness will come - come too late
Solo: Michael
Solo: Morten
So now - you must go - no sorry for you
Goodbye - and farewell - bless me by being gone
New rage - You are the fuel - cold fuel of my hate
New rage - forgiveness will come - come too late