1. |
Ripping through metal
03:06
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Call down the guards,
a prisoner is escaping his tortured soul
bring out the dogs
tear him to pieces he's lost all control
he's been through hell
we're not going back
fighting for freedom it's time to attack
live on the Run die by the gun
breakdown the bars we're ripping through metal
Come alive in the night
we lurk in the shadows
not knowing not sure
trapped in your sights
I've been told before there is no cure
he's been through hell
we're not going back
fighting for freedom it's time to attack
live on the Run die by the gun
breakdown the bars we're ripping through metal
Come to terms with the defeat
the time is now and there's hell to pay
gunfire in the streets
this prisoner has been chosen to Live Another Day
he's been through hell
we're not going back
fighting for freedom it's time to attack
live on the Run die by the gun
breakdown the bars we're ripping through metal
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2. |
Warzone
02:12
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Burn down the pentagon
Riot in the streets
The cards have been dealt
No surrender no defeat
Violence
Warzone
Violence
Warzone
Hunt down the president
Give everyone a gun
Fuck this world
Die human scum
Violence
Warzone
Violence
War fucking zone
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3. |
Into the night
02:38
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What have I become
A victim that doesn’t exist
Slave to the needle
Empty eyes bloody fists
Put in self imprisonment
Swear to god its gonna kill you
Where do I go
There’s no one left to help you
Into the night
Follow the screams
I can be heard
But I cannot be seen
Into the night
Swallowed by terror
Looking for help
But it cannot be found
Nowhere
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4. |
Time for war
04:35
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Time for war
Born to kill
Time for war
Blood to spill
Welcome to 1945
The coldest war No ones meant to survive
A living hell with no promise of heaven
Your torn to pieces with my Ak47
How long must it take to over ride fate
And murder your soul
A life full of pain, destruction, and hate
Ive lost all control
I won’t be forgotten I soon won’t forget
The things that I’ve done
The raping the killing the blood I’ve been spilling
Of your daughters and sons
Welcome to 1964
The jungles painted painted red
A new age of war
The enemy can’t be seen
Charlies in the trees
This is my rifle the M14
FOURTEEN!
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P.I.L.A.U. Hawaii
Thrash metal Forged in the lava fields of Maui, Hawaii
Rotten, stinkin, putrid trash we are
P.I.L.A.U.
Dirty max: Rhythm guitar/lead vocals.
Kanoa: Bass/ Recorder/ Producer.
Anthony "Crowbar" Nardella: Drums.
Max Jones: Lead guitar, vocals.
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