Teksty: Kicked In The Head. Salita. Battle Cry.

remember when it seemed so simple well i remember and those were the days back then it seemed impossible but i could chop down my enemies / those were the days yeah those were the days those were the / the past can always seem better than the future its what the palm readers left untold flip through the polaroids the memories escape me and i still miss them / those were the days yeah those were the days those wre the days yeah those were the days those were th/ someone release me come and release me now someone release me come and release me now someone release me come and release me now someone release me release me/ because i'd rather die than hear your battlee cry this is not a test release me because its almost gone and its time to move on this is not a test release me / instantly developed the emphasis has changed i'm forced to focus on whats unknown flashbacks and old friends they analyze revise me theres been mistakes i've made and / those were the days yeah those were the days those were the days yearh those were the days those were the / because i'd rather die thn hear our battle cry this is not a test release me because its amost gone and its time to move on this is not a test release me