Songtexte:
Sense Field One From The Other Side

from the other side One from the other side takes two from the other side One from the other side takes two from the other side One from the other side

this place, and slowly in me I die I try to smile, but it's a bitter one I wish to get back to my beloved fields Wasted and devastated now are I want

Sense and reason make it all too much With a strange fatality Break the spirits of a lesser man Some other race can see In his way he was the only one

Deal, train 'em to kill, haters meet and my soldiers in a battle field. we Marchin', ready for war, fuck the law, they ain't on our side. hell yeah, we

we talking about here?" "Do your math" "Do your math" "One, t-t-two, three, four" "What are we talking about here?" Yo, it's one universal law but two sides

a hollow field, Break the image of your father's son, Drawn to an inner feel, He was thought of as the only one, He was thought of as the only one.

be real Give 'em a deal, train 'em to kill Haters meet and my soldiers in a battle field We marchin' ready for war fuck the law they ain't on our side

a hollow field, Break the image of your father's son, Drawn to an inner feel, He was thought of as the only one, He was thought of as the only one.

tonite we rock from state to state and city to city you make a siss like a faggot tryin on silicon tities and nobody wanna size D bra _die wit side shit