A revolution?s what we?ll bring Armed with our metal strings Rebellion is our way of life be Conquered or say your last goodbyes * Nothing can stop
Nuclear warfare's here to stay, Praise the lord above for his ways! Destruction, demolition is the game, the blue skies are blackened all the same......
The tides of time, the ways of life. Uncertain, mysterious. All the sorrow..... Neverending. All the pain..... Hurts me.... CHORUS: The streets are