作词 : David Lupton
作曲 : David Lupton/Justin Humphry/Lachlan Campbell/Matthew Thornton
GUTLESS NO END IN SIGHT
CAST OUT IN DECAYING LIGHT
AMBITION HANGS ON A FRAYED ROPE
A CRUSHED SPIRIT AND BURIED HOPES
VINDICATE YOUR SHALLOW GAZE
WITH BURNT EYES FROM YOUR OWN SMOKE HAZE
ON THE FRONT LINES SHEDDING SKIN
WHEN A COWARD PULLS THE LINCHPIN
SPITTING VENOM AT OUR ENEMIES
SUFFER BITTER APOLOGIES
A POINT TO PROVE, RELENTLESS GRIND
BUT WE’RE ALL RUNNING BLIND
CAN’T STRIKE A MATCH IN TORRENTIAL RAIN
THE BURDEN RESTS WITH THE SLAIN, A FOOL
WILL ALWAYS TAKE THE BAIT
DON’T BURY THE PAIN USE THE HATE
INHALE
REGENERATE
OR FACE THE WRATH OF THE SERPENTS TAIL
YOUR COURAGE FALLS TO PIECES
A FATE WORSE THAN THE DISEASE IS
CRACKED RIBS AND A BLISTERED LUNG
LED TO YOUR GRAVES BY A SILVER TONGUE
SPITTING VENOM AT OUR ENEMIES
SUFFER A BITTER APOLOGY
A POINT TO PROVE, RELENTLESS GRIND
BUT WE’RE ALL RUNNING BLIND
CAN’T STRIKE A MATCH IN TORRENTIAL RAIN
THE BURDEN RESTS WITH THE SLAIN, A FOOL
WILL ALWAYS TAKE THE BAIT
DON’T BOTTLE IT UP USE THE HATE
YOUR LIES HAVE SEALED YOUR FATE
DON’T BURY THE PAIN USE THE HATE
A FAR CRY FROM THE CHIMERA WE WERE WAITING FOR
IT WON’T HAUNT YOU
FIND A WAY THROUGH
DON’T REPRESS THE SCORN
OF FIRE
OF FIRE WE ARE BORN
作词 : David Lupton
作曲 : David Lupton/Justin Humphry/Lachlan Campbell/Matthew Thornton
GUTLESS NO END IN SIGHT
CAST OUT IN DECAYING LIGHT
AMBITION HANGS ON A FRAYED ROPE
A CRUSHED SPIRIT AND BURIED HOPES
VINDICATE YOUR SHALLOW GAZE
WITH BURNT EYES FROM YOUR OWN SMOKE HAZE
ON THE FRONT LINES SHEDDING SKIN
WHEN A COWARD PULLS THE LINCHPIN
SPITTING VENOM AT OUR ENEMIES
SUFFER BITTER APOLOGIES
A POINT TO PROVE, RELENTLESS GRIND
BUT WE’RE ALL RUNNING BLIND
CAN’T STRIKE A MATCH IN TORRENTIAL RAIN
THE BURDEN RESTS WITH THE SLAIN, A FOOL
WILL ALWAYS TAKE THE BAIT
DON’T BURY THE PAIN USE THE HATE
INHALE
REGENERATE
OR FACE THE WRATH OF THE SERPENTS TAIL
YOUR COURAGE FALLS TO PIECES
A FATE WORSE THAN THE DISEASE IS
CRACKED RIBS AND A BLISTERED LUNG
LED TO YOUR GRAVES BY A SILVER TONGUE
SPITTING VENOM AT OUR ENEMIES
SUFFER A BITTER APOLOGY
A POINT TO PROVE, RELENTLESS GRIND
BUT WE’RE ALL RUNNING BLIND
CAN’T STRIKE A MATCH IN TORRENTIAL RAIN
THE BURDEN RESTS WITH THE SLAIN, A FOOL
WILL ALWAYS TAKE THE BAIT
DON’T BOTTLE IT UP USE THE HATE
YOUR LIES HAVE SEALED YOUR FATE
DON’T BURY THE PAIN USE THE HATE
A FAR CRY FROM THE CHIMERA WE WERE WAITING FOR
IT WON’T HAUNT YOU
FIND A WAY THROUGH
DON’T REPRESS THE SCORN
OF FIRE
OF FIRE WE ARE BORN