الأغاني:
Showdown The Back Breaker

groan. RISE. And we will break their backs with the weight of our will. Give us insurrection. Give us something to say. Give us thirst for vengeance. And we will break their backs

The poet dreams so he cannot let you go. I feel it breathe deep and slow. Feed and watch the black dog grow. Feed him smoke and feed him wine. Feed

Beaten, broken, bruised and blind. One more twisted hulking rhyme. Hammer, scythe and blade and mace. And sands of time, of time. Crushing oceans of regret. Suffocate under the whip. Back

Long days and longer nights, they stretch like barren seas. God only knows if we'll ever see home or if that home remembers me. We have heard the sirens

Awake the sleeping giant Laid to rest this world Be baptized in justice Let forth your hand A race born to failure Delivered Armageddon in the womb Snakes