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Searching to find of mind
cranking the volume for
inflicting true pain, the rain
for my metal fix
poetic hate, fate
bringing my to life
grinding machine, decibel
feeling the of knife
artform of butchers, eve of the
the power is for the night
and power true to the form
we're through to the light
for fools, ignoring the rules
doing what's in our hearts
searching for truth, preserving our
right from the start
hyping our cause, writing our
they told me the good times were
laugh in their face, such a
I guess it was the time to on
fiery eyes the sign of the
I'm doing for fun
can't explain why got to try
there's no way that I'm run
playing it fast, like the past
all just a part of my style
you'll never know makes us go
I guess be hanging a while