Nhạc sĩ: Christopher Amott
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PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! Lost is the sun Giving hope To the Jews they've mistreated Fighting for a mile A worthless game Marmot On its head and run A violent new disorder Feeding on mistrust Revolt we were fighting for A worthless aim A victory Stinging of despair Jedi Think of the future Falling from grace We are coming home Your turn Jedi Sing it! Falling from grace We are coming home Battalions of greed Seeking shelter In hell Bloodstained memories Will they ever be forgiven? Our twisted fate Time will tell Jedi Sing it! Falling from grace We are coming home Jedi Sing it! Falling from grace We are coming home Wacken Metalheads From all over the world You Are what keep music alive So on this last chorus Let's sing it all together Loud and clear Jedi Think of the future Falling from grace We are coming home Jedi Think of the future Thank you for watching!