You went and pushed me much to far to break my pride. Years went by and my heart turned black, as the memories never died. Time and time I say to myself
made for little bitches, this is war metal made for vendettas. The new breed: Billy Club Sandwich, Everybody Gets Hurt, Sworn Enemy and the mighty, mighty Irate
I shall not stop hating those who hate me first. Spreading words of prejudice only makes my anger worse. You think your standards all above all that exist
Miss A, I know you had a stroke. I see that you're not feeling well. Miss A, the thoughts that this provokes brings forth the words I need to tell. You
My wrathful eyes Piercing from the shivering soul-night Onto the hellion hordes On a death-march ride Against the new light Immortal bearers of immoral
Traduzione: Csi. Irata.
Traduzione: Hugh Cornwell. Irato Caterpillar.
Traduzione: Irato. Vendetta.
Traduzione: Pettalom. Irato Lizard.