I ever be the same? Free me from this crying shame, Hey, you won't find me. I'll, I'll hide 'till the end of all days. I still don't know what happened
. Will I ever be the same? Free me from this crying shame, Hey, you won't find me. I'll, I'll hide 'till the end of all days. I still don't know what
Will I ever be the same? Free me from this crying shame, Hey, you won't find me. I'll, I'll hide 'till the end of all days. I still don't know what happened
Übersetzung: Wut. Ende aller Tage.
still And you can't get through the night Without a sleeping pill And the days drag out And the nights never end And you're tired of talking it out On the phone with all
through the hands of the Son Repent for all time The world is at war leaving all fault behind So Is this the end for us my friend? So Is this the end
rage Took it's course through the hands of the son Revenge for all time The world is at war leaving all fault behind And I ask so Is this the end for
troublesome kid Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did I was at unimpressionable age through a faze An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage
coloured words Dreams, now they rage, how they roar! Thoughts, pulsate and break the gate Light me the way to sharpened dreams then I will smile all days 'till end
behaviour you hear my call please hold out i regret all the nasty words i said i can feel you getting colder please don't doubt that i regret all the days
life - Spilling on myself - Demise of our days - When he was gone Fucking control - From friends I know - Take down my space - When I'm in rage It's nothing
I learned to mute the anger I never thought I would be there again A moment, a dead end I lost myself in here I ran as I saw the end Should I've joined
the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it, screaming life is what you make it, so called fake-friends, they all snakes in the end, trying
There's no hiding from life's reality Everywhere we turn We see nothing but negativity The pressure and stress Crushing all Anger Hostility Complete rage
in the days with my cassette player, tape in the radio y'all!!!} (Where are they now?) {Your man Nas, I asked y'all where they at? The pioneers I got
They'll all come to you when I'm done For no sin is left unjudged Their suffering will be unleashed Rage - Rage consumes my flesh like a worm Fire -