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Anthology: Set the World Afire
Disc 1
01. Mechanix
02. Rattlehead
03. Peace Sells
04. Wake Up Dead
05. Devil’s Island
06. Anarchy in the U.K.
07. Set the World Afire
08. Into the Lungs of Hell
09. In My Darkest Hour
10. Holy Wars… The Punishment Due
11. Tornado of Souls
12. Hangar 18
13. Take No Prisoners
14. Go to Hell
15. Sweating Bullets
16. Crown of Worms
17. High Speed Dirt (demo version)
Disc 2
01. Skin o’ My Teeth
02. Ashes in Your Mouth
03. Breakpoint
04. Angry Again
05. Train of Consequences
06. Reckoning Day (live)
07. À tout le monde
08. The Killing Road
09. New World Order
10. Trust
11. She‐Wolf
12. Insomnia
13. Prince of Darkness
14. Kill the King
15. Dread and the Fugitive Mind
16. Foreclosure of a Dream
17. Symphony of Destruction (live)
18. Peace Sells (live)
This morning I made the call
The one that ends it all
Hanging up, I wanted to cry
But dammit, this well's gone dry
Not for the money, not for the fame
Not for the power, just no more games

But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado
I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go
No more living trapped inside
In her way I'll surely die
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away

You'll grow to loathe my name
You'll hate me just the same
You won't need your breath
And soon you'll meet your death
Not from the years, not from the use
Not from the tears, just self abuse

But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado
I can't replace the lies, that let a 1000 days go
No more living trapped inside
In her way I'll surely die
In the eye of the tornado, blow me away

Who's to say, what's for me to say
Who's to say, what's for me to breath
Who's to say, what's for me to do
Cause a big nothing it'll be for me

The land of opportunity
The golden chance for me
My future looks so bright
Now I think I've seen the light

Can't say what's on my mind
Can't do what I really feel
In this bed I made for me
Is where I sleep, I really feel

I warn you of the fate
Proven true to late
Your tongue twist perverse
Come drink now of this curse

And now I fill your brain
I spin you round again
My poison fills your head
As I tuck you into bed

You feel my fingertips
You won't forget my lips
You'll feel my cold breath
It's the kiss of death