RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. BORN TO RAGE. U. S. A. YOU WERE BORN TO RAGE, SO COME ON!
Rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. . U. S. A. you were born to rage, . So come on!
Rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. . U. S. A. you were born to rage, . So come on!
Rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. Born to rage. . U. S. A. you were born to rage, . So come on!
Behind the man Behind the tree. Behind the man. Behind the fence. Behind the way of pure deceit. Behind the way I take offence. Behind the face. Behind the glass. Behind the first. Behind the
block just "stand behind". He's a big brick wall that just will not fall. When the stacks max out they'll be stunned so long. Enemies in range feel the fissure's rage. He's breaking the ground with his
reverend's son. Now she lives in a sin-free world. Tip your cap to the brave old girl Now all my rage been gone. Now all my rage been gone. I'd leave my rage to the sea and the sun. I'd leave my rage to
to celebrate it, oh. I got this rage to love. Baby, it's so right. And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh. I got this rage to love Three little Indians cryin' in their make up. Nobody stops and
to celebrate it, oh. I got this rage to love. Baby, it's so right. And if you feel it great, dedicate it oh. I got this rage to love Three little Indians cryin' in their make up. Nobody stops and
Bài hát The Rage - Judas Priest. From a fireball we came crossed sea and mountain. We were drinking beauty with our eyes. We were given all to make our own. Let us be left alone. Laid the tasks and
Bài hát The Rage - Judas Priest. From a fireball we came crossed sea and mountain. We were drinking beauty with our eyes. We were given all to make our own. Let us be left alone. Laid the tasks and
Bài hát The Rage - Judas Priest. From a fireball we came crossed sea and mountain. We were drinking beauty with our eyes. We were given all to make our own. Let us be left alone. Laid the tasks and