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Inferno
End Of It All
Burning Down
Change
Inferno
I hear voices shouting in the street
War drums pounding and marching feet
Here it comes here it comes
Down the road
Eye for eye until the world can't see
But I hate you and brother you hate me
Here it comes here it comes
Reap and sow
Now we are all going to pay in the flames
Your name is a number you've taken in vein
Get ready to suffer this puninshing pain
Here it comes and here it comes
Inferno
Right and wrong now longer mean a thing
Now our fate is just what hell will bring
Here it comes yes here it comes
Smell that smoke
The clock is ticking now it's almost twelve
The devil smiles knowing he's done well
Here it comes now here it comes
Inferno
Now we are all going to pay in the flames
Your name is a number you've taken in vein
Get ready to suffer this puninshing pain
Here it comes and here it comes
Inferno
Now we are all going to pay in the flames
Your name is a number you've taken in vein
Get ready to suffer this puninshing pain
Here it comes now here it comes
Inferno
Inferno
End Of It All
Fire on the highway
Bloody killing fields
A whailing child with tearfilled eyes
The pictures seem unreal
But half way round the world tonight
Innocence still dies
Blood reins down in the world we've made
But you're to numb to cry
When the barbed wire wind is whipping
Tearing down your stall
Remember then, I warned you friend
This is the end of it all
For miles around in every town
The urge to leap and fole
Welling up inside of us
As if to war we're called
Darkness claims the angry flames
Within it's funeral pall
It's laying waste to everything
And tearing down the wall
We're only dust so in God we trust
And pray the world won't fall
But babylon cannot go on
Hear the Angels call
When the barbwire wind is whippin
You'll hear the trumpets scream and call
Remember then I've warned you friend
The horseman won't pass by again cause
This is the end of it all
The barbwire wind is whippin
The barbwire wind is whippin
Burning Down
The hands of time will not rewind a second time for this
The choice it seems nightmare or dreams this the goodnight kiss
Every side's against you friend you can only loose you cannot win
The blood of martyrs cries out from the ground
Choose one side or choose the other it's still you against your brother
Noah he survived the floods, but the sons of Cain downed in blood
North and south, up and down
In and out and all around
And everywhere you turn you hear that sound
Of who is wrong and who is right
Should you flee or should you fight
When you find there is no solid ground
Of who is first who is least
Who's the king and who's the beast
Trapped inside the pyre as it's burning to the ground
And it all burns down
The world is buring down
Choose one side or choose the other
its still you against your brother
Noah he survived the floods
but the sons of Cain downed in blood
North and south, up and down
In and out and all around
Everywhere you turn you hear that sound
Of who is first who is least
Who's the king and who's the beast
Trapped inside the pyre as it's burning to the ground
And it all burns down
The world is buring down
Change
I'm so tired of writing durges
I'd like to write a song that made you smile
Even though I know it's likely useless
When I feel like a motherless child
It's no wonder we're all lonely
Broken hearted and filled with pain
Look around at what we're doing
And ask youself if we don't need to change
Because Ghandi and Buddha well they couldn't find a job
Socrates and Jesus well they'd both get robbed
In a world so damned deranged
Where it feels like its always going to rain
We need to change to change the world
We need to change to change the world
Before it's to late
It's no wonder we're all crazy
The whole damn world has gone insane
But everything we ruined can be redeemed
But we'd all need to change
If we all cared about the future
As if it was a little child
Maybe then I can tell my little children
That it's all going to be alright in a little while
Cause Ghandi and Buddha well they couldn't find a job
Socrates and Jesus well they'd both get robbed
In a world so damned deranged
Where it feels like its always going to rain
I'm praying for some sunshine in the pooring rain
We need to change to change the world
Help me to change to change the world
We need to change to change the world
Cause I'm so tired of writing durges
I'd like to write a song to make you smile
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Copyright 1994-2008
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