1. END OF WAYS

These are the two I trust: My gun and my Bible
This congregation of guns, proud to be a disciple
I want to be righteous, yet I seek for fame so
I’m banned from the Heavens and there’s no one to blame but me

Fear for mortality, Beaty of destiny
Fear for mortality, All these scars
Signs of hypocrisy

We have the rights, rights to be free
And this blessed rifle is just to save me
This is the way, this is our way
And we are living in an ashtray
Constitution, revolution, freedom and execution
Constitution, execution, freedom is illusion

Fear for mortality, Beaty of destiny
Fear for mortality, All these scars
Signs of hypocrisy

(Death Confronting!)
All these scars mark this being
All these laws makes me supreme

Hypocrisy!

These are the two I trust: My gun and my Bible
I want to be righteous, a true disciple
This is the way, this is our way
And we are living in an ashtray

Ashes of the dreams (x3)
Ashes of the fucking dreams


2. FOR THE BLIND

Cage of age - it's not for me
Tell again: are you free?
From the circles of this time
Are you a so called "one of a kind"

Time is the force
For lives without a cause
Time for the blind
For the people with broken mind

Every day of life in a cycle
Nothing new for the modern day disciple

Gates of grace are beyond my reach
Who holds this goddamn leach
Don't believe what some may preach
Think yourself and get rid, rid of that leach

Time is the force
For lives without a cause
Time for the blind
For the people with broken mind

Time – the force
Lives – No cause
Time – For the Blind
The ones with their broken minds
Broken Minds

Cage of age disgraced, All our rights misplaced
Cycles of modern day, Freedom raped in every way
Forcing time breaking minds, We are all living blind
Listen what they may preach and get rid of that fucking leach


3. THE RESISTANCE

All these lies makes us sick but we will arise and we won’t forgive
All that madness and motherfucking violence
We won’t stand and watch in silence

Spreading brutality, raping morality
They are fucking with our sanity
On this sick field of terror
Young born to graves, living is horror

We are, we are the last
We are the last restistance

We have seen all kind of liars
Hypocrites and self-denials
Spreading the disease, controlling minds
Join us to break their lines

Spreading brutality, raping morality
They are fucking with our sanity
On this sick field of terror
Young born to graves, living is horror
Field of terror, living is horror

Forget how to forgive, it is the way these people live
Bloody curtains try to hide their motherfucking lies
But we know that resistance will arise

Spreading brutality, raping morality
They are fucking with our sanity
On this sick field of terror
Young born to graves, living is horror

We are, we are the last
We are the last restistance


4. SAVIOR

Tomorrow it will come down, and grace is on the line
All should be razed, Every one of your kind

Oh, you think you are the chosen ones
Does one really know his lambs?

You were born with hope so profound
It’s now buried deep into you, no longer to be found

So! Scream for remorse
But don’t forget that
After regret
Only pain remains

Could this be not like this, The pain inside
Fear shall reign so cast the weak aside

Oh, you think you are the chosen ones?
One has truly lost his lambs

Now, Grace is on the line
All are razed every one of your kind

You are the failure
You are the failure
Think you are the savior?
You are the failure


5. THE TALE OF HAPPY DAYS

Friday night death trip, Friday night black
Friends are together and won’t turn back

Speed for the desire of danger and showing off
Booze for fuel, hundred miles, it’s about flying high

Run, run for more
Live like never before

Friday night death trip, Friday night black
Friends are together and won’t come back
Final road trip, the last ride
End of joy, silence by side

Hundred miles per hour so we let the shade of death devour
With no fear in our hearts we run besides the red lights of life

Finally we are unbound and free
Love for life is all death in disguise

Now there aren’t no one to tell the gory tale of happy days
It was speed and danger; living life, all about flying high

Run, run for more
Live like never before
Run, run for more
Live like never before


6. NIGHT OF THE REPTILES

One for the past and another for sorrow
Then yet some more ‘cause I feel so hollow
I am divine with my desire
I feel alive, I’m on fire

Fuck tomorrow

Night of the reptiles, dawn of the dead

Brutal awakening, reek of death
Horrifying headache and a toxic breath
Bloody vomit and forgotten memories
Reptiles night ain’t yet history
For my yesterdays sin
I’m the prisoner of my skin

Images appear and voices fill my head
Senses disappear, am I already dead?
Already dead

Night of the reptiles, dawn of the dead

Night of the reptiles, dawn of the…

…dead! In me! Pain revealed!
Pain with me! Death revealed!