1. CRITICISE

So you thing your life means a damned thing for me
You thought the anger 's gone but it 's here
Maybe your twisted eyes are too blind to see
Heads fall while fighting the fear

Your mouth bombs the air
With bullshit creating
Propitious circumstances for you
Your love meets with hate
Your ego reigns in nightmares
As an innocent death comes through

Blood, in my eyes
And venom cleans slowly
The dirt of your heart
An angel, who dies
Each time you criticize
You drown him in blood

So shut the fuck up I' m out of your life
The one you have murdered before
Maybe your cell cuts like a knife
Your heart and goes deep to the core

I see your eyes wide
And covered with hate
The victim of yours is yourself
Your joy is limping
Your life's in decay
Entrained emotions to death

Blood, in my eyes
And venom cleans slowly
The dirt of your heart
An angel, who dies
Each time you criticize
You drown him in blood


2. LIVE AND DIE WITH ROCK 'N' ROLL

It's a blast in front of our eyes
An explosion in our ears
That feeling never dies
It scares our deepest fears

Running in our veins
Beating with our hearts
Believers till we fall
And die with rock 'n' roll

Singing every night with honor
The stage is our lord
Dreaming that we live and die
In the sound of a power chord

We 'll live and die with rock 'n' roll

The bass hits our chest
The kick possesses our brain
The sound of the guitar
Forever will remain

Rock 'n' roll like colours
Exploding in the sky
We 'll rock until we fall
Stand proud with rock 'n' roll

Singing every night with honor
The stage is our lord
Dreaming that we live and die
In the sound of a power chord

We 'll live and die with rock 'n' roll


3. MY CONVICTION

I count the days
I had enough of this torment
I search for ways
My horizon looks like a dead end

And as the fire burns
My romance and my youth
One more night ends
And I sadly face the truth

November's sunny day
The time my ego dies
I passed this god damned gate
In flames and crimson skies
Poison the air I breath
Bad script of science fiction
No chance or choice they give
I just signed my conviction

I'm sick of screams
Orders, weapons and lies
Abandoned dreams
A muted voice that cries

I'm praying every night
I sing the anthem loud
You never taught me why
I have to be that proud

November's sunny day
The time my ego dies
I passed this god damned gate
In flames and crimson skies
Poison the air I breath
Bad script of science fiction
No chance or choice they give
I just signed my conviction