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Rage
4
Industrial
Rage foi lançado em 4 de abril de 2002 por Triton como parte do álbum Hit
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ÁlbumHit
Data de lançamento4 de abril de 2002
SeloTriton
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM176

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
A Spell Inside
A Spell Inside
Interpretação
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
A Spell Inside
A Spell Inside
Produção

Letra

In the flavor of night I read the signs
They are shining high above my head
And every time they demonstrate empty state
I hear the cry of mother earth
Once more they break the rules of silence
As they know more what do they do
And they conquer deepest seas
Only to satisfy their drives and needs
They are some kind of stateless
So taste it now
And every time we hit the ground
It was a kind of redemption
And every time we felt the heat
It was a kind of redemption
Don't be stunned, we're lost and never found
It was a kind of redemption
And our sweat did taste so sweet
It was a kind of redemption, -demption
The fire is dark, there is no rain
Flames are roaring like a pride of lions
It's the proof we have to pay the price
For killing all those heavenly wonders
I don't believe in the fall of a nation
I believe in the loss of parachy
And again I feel the tides
Of the great world of dark work
And again I feel the tides
The raging
And every time we hit the ground
It was a kind of redemption
And every time we felt the heat
It was a kind of redemption
Don't be stunned, we're lost and never found
It was a kind of redemption
And our sweat did taste so sweet
It was a kind of redemption, -demption
It was a kind of redemption
And every time we felt the heat
It was a kind of redemption
Don't be stunned, we're lost and never found
It was a kind of redemption
Open your eyes and see
That we are in too deep
We fought the parity so long
But what we earn is rage
There are still stories to tell
And so much songs to sing
It's not too late to turn the tide
Just use the winds of change
Open your eyes and see
That we are in too deep
We fought the parity so long
But what we earn is rage
There are still stories to tell
And so much songs to sing
It's not too late to turn the tide
Just use the winds of change
Written by: Roeder, Michael
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