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White-knuckle Blackout

White-knuckle blackout

Veins are a racetrack for fuel that i need
Life on the edge is the bread which i feed
Standing alone, open for all to see
My tunnel vision for life, it drives me

Focus in closer
Releasing the fear

White - knuckle blackout, adrenaline rush
Wide-eyed and red-faces, my skin hot and flushed
The hair stands up down the backside of my neck
Blood´s beginning to boil the beads of sweat

Fear has its place in the scars that i bear
Deep in the mine, behind everything shared
Fixate my sickness as long as there´s air
Headstrong i´ll forcibly change what was there

By focusing closer
Releasing the fear

White - knuckle blackout, adrenaline rush
Wide-eyed and red-faces, my skin hot and flushed
The hair stands up down the backside of my neck
Blood´s beginning to boil
These beads of sweat i´ll dry, out of my eyes
And blacken everything except the goal out

Adrenaline is my fuel when i´ve obstacle to climb
Adrenaline is the lubrication, focusing my mind
Adrenaline is telling me when someone´s thinking they´re too cool
To raise my middle fingers up and say "**** you"

Adrenaline is fueling my mint to focus my climb
Reaction evoked at the challenge provoked out of you
Adrenaline is fire to fuel
You wanna fire my fuel?
I´ll fire back a **** you!

Witchi

Witchi

Come hear the moon is calling,
The witching hour draws near,
Come hear the bell is tolling,
Mortals run in fear,
Prepare the altar now and hear the virgin cry,
Hold fast the sacrafice,
For now it´s the time to die,
All hell breaks loose,
Hell´s breaking loose.

Unveil the pentagram,
And feel the demons lust,
Come watch the holy men,
Who look on in disgust,
Come taste blood,
And feel the heat of satan´s breath,
Look in the sky´s and see,
The warriors of death,
All hell breaks loose,
Hell´s breaking loose,
Witching hour.

Our work is now complete,
The blood runs fast and free,
And satan takes his bride,
And cry´s of blasphemy,
All hell rejoices at the child,
That she will bear,
And satans only son,
Shall be the worlds despair,
All hell breaks loose,
Hell´s breaking loose,
Witching hour.
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