From the recording Vestige & Vigil
Lyrics
Come of age
All the rage
It is my right
Call my bluff
Fast enough
For me tonight
Gotta feel
Heavy steel
In my hand
Make a move
Need to prove
That I’m a man
INTO WETWORKS RIDE
BULLETS FALLING
INTO WETWORKS RIDE
GOD IS CALLING
Push the clip
Squeeze the grip
And recompose
Hammer back
Right on track
The tension grows
Trigger set
Gonna get
To have my say
Draw a bead
Do the deed
It’s the American way
I traffic in blood
Front toward enemy
I just remember darkness
The nightmare is all around me
Breathe the fear…
Breathe the fear
Breathe the fear
That fills the air
Stimulate
All the hate
That’s everywhere
Horror pours from the wound
And for what?
Brought to ground
To the sound
Of mother”s screams
Another life
Sacrificed
A shattered dream
And for what?
Breathe the fear…