…Howl of a coyote wakes up a man, A haggard shadow in this wasted land. Vultures rise with the scorching sun. A dry wind blows in a silent town. Some Whiskey to clear his head And some for the brothers who are dead…

…Playing Ring Around the Rosie with a crowd of fools Take a hold of my hand, I have sights to show you Gingerbread house, Pleasure Island, Big Blue Turn off the light, close your eyes wide shut And welcome the precious dark"…

…Embrace the fame, red squadron leader Call out his name, Rote Kampfflieger In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice Eighty allies paid the price And he's flying Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's…

…An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw…

…through my hand Too drunk on power To tell who's friend, who's foe Get away, bloody vultures, Who feed upon my flame I want the World And everything in it I'll take it all With my passion and my crime I want the World And…

…there in the spotlight You're a million miles away. Every ounce of energy You try to give away, As the sweat pours out your body Like the music that you play. Later in the evening, As you lie awake in bed, With the…

…hey you were like a brother to me still the same hair and the metallica t i'm so glad that you wanted to meet the coffee's on me and you say how you've been drifting away all the years gone in vain you messed it up and…

…Sweet little words made for silence Not talk Young heart for love Not heartache Dark hair for catching the wind Not to veil the sight of a cold world Kiss while your lips are still red While he's still silent Rest…