Passion of Dirt - Garagedays

This side you choose

The end of the line

No more grip

It don’t will be fine

It will split

Rip open your skin

Down to your bones

The ecstasy begins

It begins

It begins

Waking the death

Deep inside

Sharp like a razor

The cut tonight

Crying for mercy

No chance

This is the passion

Of dirt

There is only hell

Deep inside your soul

The end will come

So fucking soon

Day after day

Your time flys away

You don’t

Understand that your

Life is in your hands

Waking the death

Deep inside

Sharp like a razor

The cut tonight

Crying for mercy

No chance

This is the passion

Of dirt

Look into the storm

My little son

Open your heart

What have you become

All your live is in your head

Time is running

For you my friend

Waking the death

Deep inside

Sharp like a razor

The cut tonight

Crying for mercy

No chance

This is the passion

Of dirt

Waking the death

Your passion of dirt

Waking the death

Your passion of dirt