Текст: Blood Spencer. Face Off. The Echo.

To every frustrated
and every heart that?s busted
to my loving hatred
and to the ones we lost

this is our rage
why not yours
accourding to the same
speak without remorse

we?re running
faster
to the
edge of
our redemption
when daylight
comes with
the sound of
an eulogy

this night should be for us
to shine above
everyone we lost
all common mistakes
our hope
and thier haze
all together for
our well-earned revenge

we?re running
faster
to the
edge of
our redemption
when daylight
comes with
the sound of
an eulogy

forgiven
forgotten
betrayed
hearts slayed
this headshot
my struggled vain
who will end this pain tonight.

we?re running
faster
to the
edge of
our redemption
when daylight
comes with
the sound of
an eulogy