Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner)



I�ve been sitting, wondering. Where am I to go ?

I spend time on too many things, turn my tides too slow.



I never felt so sick, that�s all I know,

but when I hit my strings too loud

Then I will let my demons out



My rage - there�s danger in my smile.

My rage - no, this is not my style.



Int he suburbs of my mind lives a gang of four,

joining me from time to time in my mental war.



I never felt so mean, that�s all I know.

But when I hit my strings too loud

then I will let my demons out



My rage ...



Now I will let my demons out...

In my hour of darkness they will come again :

Fear, hate, frustration, desperation.

They are all so negative, but now I�ll get them down,

I�ll answer with my rage