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Without A Trace
What lurks behind the minds of men,
The switch is triggered once again.
A silent rage makes the front page
A work of art so neatly done homicide
Cannot decide was it accident was it suicide

She's just a face without a name never made
It home. They found her car down by
The lake the bottom was raked
The news says it's a classic case, she disappeared
Without a trace
A witness reward but nothing is heard but

Run rabbit run, hawk in sky hides in
The sun
Run for you life he'll take it away
Run run run fast away.
Don't look behind you'll stun if you look in his
Eyes
Run for your life he'll take it away
Run run run fast away

Defective unit on the street tonight
He hunts the weak and clips it wings
The moon ignites a flaming raging child
An empty soul is running wild.

He's just a name without a face, hides from
The camera in disguise.
His mother stands by wipes the tears from her eyes.
In an island in the sea rots a mind of seventeen.
He dreams of a girl he cast from this world.
 
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Without A Trace
What lurks behind the minds of men,
The switch is triggered once again.
A silent rage makes the front page
A work of art so neatly done homicide
Cannot decide was it accident was it suicide

She's just a face without a name never made
It home. They found her car down by
The lake the bottom was raked
The news says it's a classic case, she disappeared
Without a trace
A witness reward but nothing is heard but

Run rabbit run, hawk in sky hides in
The sun
Run for you life he'll take it away
Run run run fast away.
Don't look behind you'll stun if you look in his
Eyes
Run for your life he'll take it away
Run run run fast away

Defective unit on the street tonight
He hunts the weak and clips it wings
The moon ignites a flaming raging child
An empty soul is running wild.

He's just a name without a face, hides from
The camera in disguise.
His mother stands by wipes the tears from her eyes.
In an island in the sea rots a mind of seventeen.
He dreams of a girl he cast from this world.
 
Tank - The War Drags Ever On
(Written in 1984 - Should become a classic, look at the lyrics!)

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A war is raging that we don't understand
And I doubt that we can
There's no mistaking the mad sons of Islam
As they spill blood on the sand
A strange religion, that destroys through the Koran
Freedom's lost in this land
Hades or heaven, they're under its command
Whatever rights had a man


We'll hear the bomb blasts echo 'round the world
With two world wars passed they want to start the third
And as they argue 'bout the planes they shot down
And count the dead they have found
And unholy war that's raising hell to the ground


The war drags ever on, the war drags ever on, ever on


An arm is severed, with a gun still in its hand
And it's just left to be damned
Their main endeveaour has not gone as it was planned
Shoot the boys where they stand
War is forever but as if we had the time
To change their thoughts in their minds
This war will never reflect on all their kind
They should be glad just to die...


We'll hear the bomb blasts echo 'round the world
With two world wars passed they want to start the third
And as they argue 'bout the planes they shot down
And count the dead they have found
And unholy war that's raising hell to the ground

The war drags ever on, the war drags ever on, ever on
 
Tank - The War Drags Ever On
(Written in 1984 - Should become a classic, look at the lyrics!)

honour.jpg


A war is raging that we don't understand
And I doubt that we can
There's no mistaking the mad sons of Islam
As they spill blood on the sand
A strange religion, that destroys through the Koran
Freedom's lost in this land
Hades or heaven, they're under its command
Whatever rights had a man


We'll hear the bomb blasts echo 'round the world
With two world wars passed they want to start the third
And as they argue 'bout the planes they shot down
And count the dead they have found
And unholy war that's raising hell to the ground


The war drags ever on, the war drags ever on, ever on


An arm is severed, with a gun still in its hand
And it's just left to be damned
Their main endeveaour has not gone as it was planned
Shoot the boys where they stand
War is forever but as if we had the time
To change their thoughts in their minds
This war will never reflect on all their kind
They should be glad just to die...


We'll hear the bomb blasts echo 'round the world
With two world wars passed they want to start the third
And as they argue 'bout the planes they shot down
And count the dead they have found
And unholy war that's raising hell to the ground

The war drags ever on, the war drags ever on, ever on
 
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Genocya
I'm your destructive pride
Your homegrown, goddamn genocide
The standard behind which you hide
I'm at your door, right by your side ...so

Go – high
Go – higher
Go – high
Go – higher

I'm the hate, the jealousy
I can magnify the agony
The self-destructive qualities
So won't you come and go with me ...and

Go – high
Go – higher
Go – high
Go – higher

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, your ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

Go

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent
Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, the ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide
 
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Genocya
I'm your destructive pride
Your homegrown, goddamn genocide
The standard behind which you hide
I'm at your door, right by your side ...so

Go – high
Go – higher
Go – high
Go – higher

I'm the hate, the jealousy
I can magnify the agony
The self-destructive qualities
So won't you come and go with me ...and

Go – high
Go – higher
Go – high
Go – higher

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, your ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

Go

My lack of tolerance nice as you please
My interference put them down at their knees

I am your hopeless, despondent
Your derelic hole
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide

I am your illness, the ailment
The hole in your soul
I am your genocide
The mass inflicted cyanide
 
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