• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Coming Home - Iron Savior
• As The World Burns - Bolt Thrower
• Tired And Red - Sodom
• Pretty On The Inside - Hole

Lost in the dark milleniums ago
Where is the place where's the place called home
On fire they rode to flee from the fall
Their future was doomed they've foreseen it all
Mythical world of the ancient empire
secret and hidden but some day we shall return
Ancient calls from anywhere in time
we have to follow the sign
Distant voices - sources unknown
Where to they lead us
Where will we go
On the scent for the lost Coming home
Chasing a shadow in stardust and haze
Where will we find traces of our race
The engines are roaring we're leaving ground once more
is it for real - will we fail like so often before
Ancient calls from somewhere in time
we have to follow the sign
Distant voices - sources unknown
Where to they lead us
Where will we go
On the scent for the lost
Coming home
Mythical world of the ancient empire
is it for real - will we fail like so often before
Ancient calls from somewhere
Star of the old guide us - give us hope

Turn around and shield your eyes,
Don't look back as the earth dies
NO tomorrow for eternity'
The apocalyptic prophecy'
Our futile lives shall be no more.
Innocent victims of the nuclear glare,
Are torn apart as they stand unaware.
The whole worlds is radioactive,
None shall escape the fall-out rain,
Our future life shall be steeped in pain.
Feel the chill of the nuclear winds,
Our planets downfall shall now begin.
No excurse for the vast destruction,
Caused by man with no comprehension.
Life expectacy now decreases,
Our foolish games, what have we learnt?

(5:25)
See the gun high velocity
Levelled to my heart
Magazine filled with hollow points
Bullets invented to slaughter
They activate the trigger
I get fired to the wall
Pain is pungent stops my life
Hear the last bell toll
Tired and red the ways I gonna die
Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry
Tired and red confirm by oath the death
Tired and red to my last breath
See the knife flash the sun
The knife that makes me run
Sharp and made of stainless steel
Not wholesome to feel
Stab me to the ground - Why?
Falling down to see the sky
My eyes are closed now day is night
Never wake to see the lightTired and red the ways I gonna die
Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry
Tired and red confirm by oath the death
Tired and red to my last breath
See the chair one thousand volts
Invite to sit down
With closed eyes and fettered limbs
Contacts decorate an iron crown
Overseer turns on the switch
Small sparks squirt out my head
High amperage my body shook
In the claws of death
Tired and red the ways I gonna die
Tired and red squirm, to plead to dry
Tired and red confirm by oath the death
Tired and red to my last breath

5:25
Written By Hole
Performed By Hole
Located On "Pretty On The Inside"
Lyrical Copy By Kiran Parghi
Slut-kiss girls won't you promise her smack
Is she pretty on the inside
Is she pretty from the back
Slut-kiss girl won't you water her back
Is she pretty on the inside
Baby pretty from the back
Slut-kiss girl molasses rot black strap
Is she ugly on the inside
Baby ugly ugly from the back
There is no power my pretty power
My pretty power my ugly
Slut-kiss girls won't you promise her smack
Is she pretty on the inside
Is she ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly ugly
Bad boy
Rows and rows of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And fiberglass yeah where lots of clouds that way
Moons and Junes and ferris wheels
the dizzy dancing that you feel
When every fairy tale comes real
lots of clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
so so many things
I could have done, well
clouds clouds got in the
oh angel dust gets in your acid hair
On acid stars you're getting there
my body is a temple and I'm going to give it to you
When you die
It's alright that way
But now it's just a malice show
Your living life as, as you go
It's all doll after doll
it's all a doll no a doll
Give me a shelf of a whore
Yah now my friends are ugly strange
They shake their heads man
They keep us a trapped well
We'll send this love as
Rearrange of who of
Baby I look at life from pictures now
From riddle love and streets of gold
He says he reached of a candy heart of
I really don't know
I really don't know
I really don't know
I really don't know
I really don't know
like I used to