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…