rage - firestorm lyrics
[music by: p. wagner, m. schmidt, lyrics by: p. wagner]
this place, home for all generations, never’s been to small
when all life worked hand in hand
the centuries p-ssed one by one
without changing the circ-mstances
that we needed to be there
like a firestorm
when all home dies and fear is born
to feed the firestorm
like a firestorm
that burns the ground you’re standing on
we’ll feed the firestorm
and then – slowly but surely –
explorers and inventors stepped into
the system they didn’t understand
that’s when the trouble began
and when the time marched on
they had learned how to destroy
like a firestorm…
the end of the story is: nothing’s impossible
and that’s what we’re afraid of
apocalyptic signs, our homestead stands in flames
guess we missed the lesson modesty
like a firestorm…
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