I've live inside the wreckage long and care not for what others think.
The scene is set as I walk alone.
To all of you: this is what you get.
The time is right, as I scream upon what's mine.
No co-existing.
My triumph is tonight.
Tho those who walk behind me.
Faster now.
The pace is high as my blood pumps away.
Into shadows of grey I will walk, as I fear only me.
The feeling is mutual.
You eyes gave you away.
No fertile future.
Again I lead the flock.
Walk.
| 1 | Submit |
| 2 | Wake Up Dead |
| 3 | Slow Death Factory |
| 4 | On Death And Dying |
| 5 | Flogging A Dead Horse |
| 6 | A Song Of Myself |
| 7 | Killed By Death (Cover By Motorhead) |
| 8 | Near The Gates |
| 9 | Die Kingdom |
| 10 | A Frame Of Mind |