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Rage Dust

rage and dust until the rain will flow inside and wash our names of rust until the day we?ll turn into light until all rage is dust (Thanks to Marco

s born Dust, only dust There is nothing left behind All that we are's dust in the wind Dust in the wind There is nothing left behind All that we are's dust

Prijevod: Bijes. Prašina.

our rage and dust until the rain will flow inside and wash our names of rust until the day we?ll turn into light until all rage is dust (Thanks to

rage and dust until the rain will flow inside and wash our names of rust until the day we?ll turn into light until all rage is dust (Thanks to Marco

born Dust, only dust There is nothing left behind All that we are's dust in the wind Dust in the wind There is nothing left behind All that we are's dust

Jealous hearts are wild, oh so wild Like a raging storm Jealous hearts are blue, oh so blue When all the dreams are gone Maybe we were born to lick honey

[Andersson] Turn to the dust, before the sun angels of hell full of passion The vision of power it's taken by storm mercy from hell reach my soul Freedom

in an elephant Shotgun pellets and, gunsmoke; smell the scent Big bullets, wiggle ya guts like gelatin Cut through ya skeleton, knockage intelligence Ride, stand, and bite the dust