Instrumental
You're a being of a darkest descent You don't belong anywhere Always hungry but never content All of your sins, you could never bear Feeling good but
Rise up Rise up You know I have seen the dark side But evil is not my friend And you know I'll die trying Keep trying to the end You know I'm superstitious
When the rats are bailing out And you are just signing on Then you turned and walked away There is no love lost here, my friend But you have made a great
Valhalla, Valhalla Pick up your sword Pick up your sword And get your ass on to the battle field This hell on earth That you call your life We'll snuff
Now we're on a journey Into darker times See the man made mountains Built for those divine Walk into the twilight In the land of the dead Gods walked
i'm going crazy i'm lying on my back there's an army of idiots out on the attack uniformed and armed with shotguns full of shit you better run or else
at ground zero pro independence heavier than air fumes city of chemical alleged cyanide gas on to karbala what is the difference between israel's plight
Sitting in my room at night Feeling half dead A dog two blocks away or more Is howling in my head My mind is getting dangerous My body feels like lead
Mi fe podra defenderme Del ultimo ataque Y doblegar a enemigos Que buscan vencer mi decision De ser real mis deseos de triunfar Ya mi mision esta escrita
in the land of atlantis where the sun don't shine it gets darker down there every day that's when two explorers fell into a mine and that's the price
Rows and rows of crosses Standing in the sand Statues of the fallen Watching over this land The tombs of unknown soldiers Lay tilted in decay Another
"I'm 65 I'm not retirin'" I don't care about you're tippy tappy typist The happy hippies tryin' ta say that you're the hypest Yeah you can spell but
(The battle recommences) ENJOLRAS How do we stand, Feuilly? Make your report. FEUILLY We've guns enough, but ammunition's short MARIUS Let me go into
[The battle recommences.] Enjolras How do we stand, Feuilly? Make your report. Feuilly We've guns enough But ammunition short Marius Let me go into
Screaming and shouting, yearn for blood Servants of Melkor the evil god Riding with wolves, runners of night Horders of the eye, the black blades of might
So where are you going? Not asking where you have been I see this reason is growing I'm asking you to give in So is this what you call home? Is this
As always it's all for you As always it's all for you As always it's all for you As always I'm all yours, just take me now I'm all yours, just take me