Hiding in then the door way And then the shadow Any place where danger Waits to kill my time There is one who loves and waits To seal your fate I?m sure
Don't remember where I was I realized life was a game The more seriously I took things The harder the rules became I had no idea what it'd cost My life
A great sign appeared Under the stars and the moon Sound of galloping horses On clouds of lightning and thunder A dark gathering storm To scorch the
Anybody searching for action Anything to feel the emptiness inside Any place that the streets are empty Any takers wanna pour out their lives With fire
He said he'd try just a little bit He didn't want to end up like them And now he blames the voices of a toothless wonder Pounding on the door to make
Recruiting the ill fated for "The War" Illusion of uneducated, bankrupt souls With a lust for revenge answering the call From New Yorqatar to Califarabia
threat is real, the Locust King has come Don?t tell me the truth I don't like what they've done It?s payback time at the United Abominations A grave
The quiet war has begun with silent weapons And the new slavery is to keep The people poor and stupid "Novus Ordo Seclorum" How can there be any logic
When someone becomes nothing to anyone Whilst feelings have died anyone would know it They set out sticks and stones, they say they crossed my bones I
I should be calling collect from jail For the things I commit each night in my head Like last night in my sleep I got to snuff you But then I woke up
Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Gears of War Ethnic cleansing with no defending These acts
(Dave Mustaine) Less than five miles from Ground Zero sits an International hotbed, the United "Abominations" as it were. Created to prevent wars and
Prevod: Megadeth. Gnusobe United.
A great sign appeared Under the stars and the moon Sounds of galloping horses On clouds of lightning and thunder A dark gathering storm To scorch the
I thought at this hour any pleasure Can never really be a sin in vain One hundred and one shots of opportunity I'd gladly take them all again and again
Recruiting the ill-fated for "The War" A legion of uneducated, bankrupt souls With a lust for revenge, answering the call From New Yorqatar to Califarabia
Solo - Mustaine He said he'd try just a little bit Solo - Mustaine He didn't want to end up like them Solo - Drover And now he blames the voices
