Track 1 from The Trews' 2005 album, Den Of Thieves.
Lyrics:
The storm on the street is an eye sore
Leading the estranged to an old war
I'm scared of what the future has in store,
I'm givin' all I got and they want more
It's got me lyin' and cheatin'
It's got me into deceivin'
I'm so far gone I better believe in
All this dread
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Air raid, skies red
Fire up ahead
They hate you for the reasons they love you,
They wanna keep their voices above you
Doin' all they can just to hurt you,
Treatin' every vice as a virtue
Chairman comin' in through the back door,
Lookin' like the one who came before
The storm on the street is an eye sore
All this dread
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Air raid, skies red
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Air raid, skies red
Fire up ahead
Oh no, no it's not sane (x7)
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Air raid, skies red
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Fire up ahead
Air raid, skies red
Fire up ahead
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