toil: let me see what is in store for me
coil: incessantly clutch at the straw
raw: blast at me straining the nerve, inner
law: the will to be strikes back and forces to
stand up – brace yourself
sort out – what ain´t right
keep up – don´t you turn
kick start – let it burn
f.a.s.t.e.r. we’re going faster
.o.s. deforms, warping reality
charge rough straight ahead
into the next disaster
o chance to brake
o fear to crash right through the
walls enclosing time
jericho of mine
seethe: deep inside, boiling point far behind
heave: up my frights, dash´em far out of sight
glow: cauterize blackest rot searing hot
grow: giant size is what you become, so
droning horns to start the jailbreak
sound will free the slave of time
abandon myself and relish
the accomplished goals of mine
break down the walls of jericho