"Gone" opens with a heart-pumping, crunch guitar riff in the vein of Pantera or vintage Metallica. The intro is loud, fast and ear-busting, but the dynamic soon slows to a bass-heavy groove as the vocals enter. "Groove" is definitely the order of the day.

"Want" is nothing compared to "need"; a "craving" is nothing compared to a "taste"; and talent is nothing without confidence. "Gone" invites you to suspend fear, and to truly eat, sleep and breathe your goal.

You've got the motivation
You've got the motivation, but not the need

Cold killer but the best you'll never be
Keep digging but you'll never get too far
Keep pulling but you'll never pull it off
Until you feel it.....

You've got the heat in your hand
You've got the heat, but not the cool
Cold killer but the best you'll never be
So much better, yet so bad
Pick it up but you'll never get enough
Until you feel it
Until you feel it

Just crank up the volume
Pump up the bass
Crank up the volume
Pump up the bass

You've got the hunger inside
You've got the hunger
But not the taste

Cold killer but the best you'll never be
So solid, yet so frail
Keep it up but you'll never get enough
Until you feel it
Until you feel it

Just crank up the volume
Pump up the bass
Crank up the volume
Pump up the bass
Going
Going
Gone