Control
from Feel The Burn by RAGE
lyrics
No more are you in control.
No more do you hold my soul.
No more do you have that grip,
You’ve lost your grasp your finger’s slipped.
No more rotting away.
No more wasting days.
No longer will I hang my head,
No longer shall I be force feed. No.
No more control.
No more, just let it go.
No slowing down, no turning back.
Headed nowhere fast on a one-way track.
Destination unknown, on a planet that’s cursed.
The future’s looking bleak so brace yourself for the worst.
No more do you hold my soul.
No more do you have that grip,
You’ve lost your grasp your finger’s slipped.
No more rotting away.
No more wasting days.
No longer will I hang my head,
No longer shall I be force feed. No.
No more control.
No more, just let it go.
No slowing down, no turning back.
Headed nowhere fast on a one-way track.
Destination unknown, on a planet that’s cursed.
The future’s looking bleak so brace yourself for the worst.
credits
from Feel The Burn,
released August 9, 2017
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STRAIGHT & ALERT records Nantes, France
STRAIGHT & ALERT records is a Hardcore label & mailorder located in Nantes, France
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