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Queensryche Rage For Order

your leaders - we're rebellion! Aural supremists. We're rebellion! We're future! Show me - the wave of eighties is #3. Praise me - our religion is technology. Help me - for

There's a cold wind out tonight. The chill of distant eyes. An orbit survey finds...your mind. I will remember, you will remember The star that came

from the winter air warms the children's eyes they see the time is near for the signs. I can hear the chimes ringing for you, for me. I can see your

to order, there's no turning back. Surgical Strike - we've taught them not to feel performance is their task A Surgical Strike its time is arriving now for

love. You say it's over now, what's done, what's through? You can't stay away, you need me, I need you. When the fire starts the pain's too much for

you Turn out the light I'm gonna get close to you Oh-Oh so close to you I'm gonna get close to you I'm gonna get close You fumble for your keys I'm

the same When you can see what I feel Don't turn your back on me Or you might find that your dreams Are only program cards Your mind is open for me Open for

judgement bell Eyes watched the violence the absence of those who have seen, marks the faith of the spell Cold is the viper stalking the night for the

There's a cold wind out tonight The chill of distant eyes An orbit survey finds...your mind I will remember You will remember The star that came tonight