Artillery – New Rage Lyrics

Curse me now – spit on my name
You shall see – what soon will be

A sick – situation – force guilt upon me
A knife – in my heart – twisting it – just cos’ you can

So, face – my wrath – no hold upon me
I take – such pity – you are a joke

New rage – You are the fuel – cold fuel of my hate
New rage – forgiveness will come – come too late

This mess – you created – I frown upon you

This hurt – by your hand – why is it that you can’t see

New rage – You are the fuel – cold fuel of my hate
New rage – forgiveness will come – come too late

Solo: Michael
Solo: Morten

So now – you must go – no sorry for you
Goodbye – and farewell – bless me by being gone

New rage – You are the fuel – cold fuel of my hate
New rage – forgiveness will come – come too late

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