Lyrics New Rage - Artillery

New Rage

Curse me now — spit on my name
You shall see — what soon will be
A sick — situation — force guilt upon me
A knife — in my heart — twisting it — just cos' you can
So, face — my wrath — no hold upon me
I take — such pity — you are a joke
New rage — You are the fuel — cold fuel of my hate
New rage — forgiveness will come — come too late
This mess — you created — I frown upon you
This hurt — by your hand — why is it that you can’t see
New rage — You are the fuel — cold fuel of my hate
New rage — forgiveness will come — come too late
Solo: Michael
Solo: Morten
So now — you must go — no sorry for you
Goodbye — and farewell — bless me by being gone
New rage — You are the fuel — cold fuel of my hate
New rage — forgiveness will come — come too late