Songtexte:
Warriors The Genuine Sense Of Outrage

the rest are left to die. So please I beg you, listen to me. I tell you this is more than words on a page. This is my genuine sense of outrage!

It's the age of fulfillment. Scattering desolation through the world. Conquest to lead with devastating force. War in all it's hideousness. Pestilence

The stone grinds for the very last time. I'm here by instinct to rectify a lost system put into submission. Look, I'm a grain of sand and so are you.

while the rest are left to die. So please I beg you, listen to me. I tell you this is more than words on a page. This is my genuine sense of outrage!

So let's pull this plug and just give it up, live it up. So what suffers now? Just give it another whirl. I feel the same, feel the same. Feeling no

Searching low for a higher truth. I hear the bears as the sounds break through. 'Til the music transfers to movement and the message flows through the

So many times I-every time denied. So many times I justified everything defending a name. Soft world of fantasy. Illogical fallacy...Ripped to shred

Few words possess the guilt trip that's expressed. Another word for trapped is created by identity lost. I've lost all words to say. A broken code of