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Posted: 8/9/2005 8:01:03 PM EDT
[Last Edit: 8/9/2005 8:01:26 PM EDT by motown_steve]



Alone against the world
Twist a reckless life - straight
Into the heart of the ripper -
Trick of treat my mind to
A rebel ride - Heldorado
Move like a monster

Creature of the wheel
trigger wicked way -
Tangle like a web
beneath me
Ankle-deep in hell
through another way crucify the sky above me
New God kill machine
And man say Lord of the
Engines - Yeah

Pocket full of dirt - frozen
In my hands - hold on to
The nameless
God yeah
Breathe
Into the deep
And dying light
Of day - Overdose
On bloody wings

Splinter in the
Skin turn your
Eyes away - sick and
Swaggering - beneath me
Revolution mind ye of
Little faith
Rusty and dull
Cut me
New God kill machine
And man say Lord
Of the engines

And O' brothers and sisters
I ask you to look at him. Does
he have the marks? Do you see
them? NO.

Demon-paper clowns
Stitched across my back
Easygoing dead black eyes
Microscopic giants on a chicken
Run - Everybody dies laughing

Thrust into the drag on the
Edge and wait Motivate the one
Inside you Bastard kicker burn
Blow the ash away - Heldorado
Gonna get you - get you
Get you - get you





Link Posted: 8/9/2005 8:29:14 PM EDT
Wicked album,

But I think Supercharger Heaven mows past this one a little bit.
Link Posted: 8/9/2005 11:47:06 PM EDT
Huh?
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