Seven days is gone so fast I really thought the pain would pass It's been nearly an hour since I thought of you But you're not answering the phone I'
Tommy thinks the crazies are back in my mind Tommy says the children are clouding my head When everything is wrong I dance inside my mind That's when
No matter how many times that you told me you wanted leave No matter how many breaths that you took you still couldn't breathe No matter how many nights
I don't remember one moment, I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said Now I'm closer to the edge It was a thousand to one And a million
Into the night Desperate and broken The sound of a fight Father has spoken We were the kings and queens of promise We were the victims of ourselves Maybe
No warning sign, no alibi We faded faster than the speed of light Took our chance, crashed and burned No, we
I believe in nothing Not the end and not the start I believe in nothing Not the earth and not the stars I believe in nothing Not the day or not the dark
Grab your gun Time to go to hell I'm no hero Guilty as charged Search and Destroy Found my faith Living in sin I'm no Jesus But neither are you friend
Enemy of mine, I'll fuck you like the devil. Violent inside, beautiful and evil. I'm a ghost. You're an angel. We're one and the same, just remains
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(La nuit du chasseur) I was born of the womb of a poisonous man Beaten and broken and chased from the land But I rise up above it, high up above it and
A warning to the people, the good and the evil This is war To the soldier, the civilian, the martyr, the victim This is war It's the moment of truth
Time to escape The clutches of a name No this is not a game (It's just the beginning) I don't believe in fate But the bottom line It's time to pay You
This is a call to arms, gather soldiers Time to go to war This is a battle song, brothers and sisters Time to go to war Did you ever believe? Were you
I saw a dried up river and a rich man Turning on a garden hose I see a young man picking up a gun I guess that's where the money goes, yeah Am I just
You are now listening to the sounds of...Shady and...Alchemist..Alchemist..Alchemist... Got an axe in the duffel bag, couple of fags, Stuffed in the
Take off my shield carry my sword I won't need it anymore Find me a sky and give me my wings Frozen and broken but free And tell them I'm all right I
El latigo corta la libertad la mano que azota a un ser actua sin pensar. Un castigo ajeno y propio a la vez, es tan fria la suerte que los debiles enfrentan