Rage - Firestorm Lyrics
[Music by: P. Wagner, M. Schmidt, Lyrics by: P. Wagner]This place, home for all generations, never's been to smallwhen all life worked hand in handthe centuries passed one by onewithout changing the circumstancesthat we needed to be thereLike a firestormwhen all home dies and fear is bornto feed the firestormLike a firestormthat burns the ground you're standing onwe'll feed the firestormAnd then - slowly but surely -explorers and inventors stepped intothe system they didn't understandthat's when the trouble beganand when the time marched onthey had learned how to destroyLike a firestorm...The end of the story is: nothing's impossibleand that's what we're afraid ofapocalyptic signs, our homestead stands in flamesguess we missed the lesson modestyLike a firestorm...