Black Space Riders - Temper Is Rising | Текст песни

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Again, coming from below. Rage without a reason. This time I take it as a gift, take it as a win. A rush of blood into my head, blood into my soul. Brighter than the sun, colder than the moon, deadly as a weapon. Tonight temper is rising. Our fate: a lovely up and down, gotta get a warning. The flight: floating to relief, hope to get it running. Amazing powers can destroy, create a better living. Rotten to the core, naked like a child. Change or be determined. Tonight temper is rising.

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