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Sangtekst: Extrema. Tension At The Seams. And The Rage Awaits.


People dying for a cause
For what cause I?ll never know?
Snipers stand like vultures
Waiting for the kill
It?s easier to send an assassin
To shut somebody?s mouth
It?s more insane
To submit your friends
Don?t let them keep a power
They don?t deserve

Bastards wait
Your time has come
To leave this world
You?ve never had
Bastard wait
You?re time has come
Violent will be your death
You?ll die in your golden castle

But the rage grows in people?s hearts
And yet it never stops
Until you and your corrupt parties
Are going to fade away
This place where people live
In a situation they never chose
A situation that the rich
Want to maintain to exploit anyone

Hey man!
Without a brain
Don?t tell me to speak only if demanded
I recognize no power
Which through our eyes is nothing but shit


Bastards wait
Your time has come
To leave this world
You?ve never had
Bastard wait
You?re time has come
Violent will be your death
You?ll die in your golden castle

REPEAT VERSE ONE and CHORUS

And the rage awaits? Awaits
(continuous fading)