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!
heart, here's my heart. You can take it with you. To hold on is hard so remake me and you. Remake me and I can hold your body. But my grip is not strong enough. Out of my hands. But you could sink
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
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
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
clearly see the train?. Couldn't he feel the bloody stain?. Not that I'm one to complain. Why do we chaw upon the pain?. . It's just the rage. Just the rage. Just rage. Rage. . Close my eyes