12 Year Old With A Gun
Hey kids where you been I hope not killing again What's that


6 Six Vi
Doing the descend, I've been waiting To step into a dream It


Blindside
What's this, conscience with claws The protest without the cause Straight through


Burned Device
Down in the deep, black hole of my heart I feel the

Der Fuhrer
Far away across the sea, early twentieth century, A demon with a


Desecrator
You can't be first, but you may be next, The next one


Destructive Signs
Toast I Spit on lost reality Canived underneath the sun Had to


Deviation
Fractured chess game knights move Chaos no point to prove I've been