In the most peculiar places, there's not a trace of familiar faces.
Only pain and hate and sorrow reside.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til' the end.
Wake up.
Defaced and numbed we coddle the lies.
In haste they dumbed us down to size.
So who'll live to see tomorrow.
All Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
All Rise.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to forge on til the end.
Wake Up.
And I awaken from this trance I'm in to show myself and fight them til the end.
Wake Up.
1 | In For The Kill |
2 | Can You Feel It? |
3 | Foul Taste Of Freedom |
4 | The Truth Hurts |
5 | Don't Kill Yourself To Live |
6 | Make War (Not Love) |
7 | One Man Army |
8 | Contents Under Pressure |
9 | Act Of God |
10 | Stand Tall |