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Στοίχοι: Hell Yeah. Stampede. Stampede.

From the very beginning
Knew I had something in me
A vision worthy of listening
They said sit down boy
And they laughed at me

Never gave me attention
That became my dissension
Right there made the decision
You're on your own, boy

So I became a man
You'll never understand
What you've created

Stampede, running over me
Death angels riding, it feels like I'm dying
Stampede, that's crushing me
My temperature's rising, the demons inside me

Tear away all conviction
Beat him into submission
Threatening my existence
And abuse the boy
I'm numb to violence

Buried deep, buried under
Like a nail beating hammer
I'm the storm, I'm the thunder
I'm the lighting boy
No more striking me

I am the butcher
I've come to slaughter

Stampede, running over me
Death angels riding, it feels like I'm dying
Stampede, that's crushing me
My temperature's rising, the demons inside me

I am the wind, I am the rain, I am the flood
I am what you've created and you've gone too far

Stampede, running over me
Death angels riding, it feels like I'm dying
Stampede, that's crushing me
My temperature's rising, the demons inside me

Hell Yeah