Слова:
Full Strike Silent Screams

, wishing well that the paint was colored in light. Silent screams from the innocent voice of my heart. Tears in black rain whispering my name in the dark. Silent screams

walks through the night And fight in the light of a terrorist dream We watch the scene unfold And hold all of oyu to the floor, cold war Screams alert

freeze, undercovers ease up in Grand Prixs And seize packages and pocket the currency Clicks control strips full clips are sprayed Yellow tape, barricades, sidewalks, where bodies lay Madness strikes

rhinocerous, cut out they asophagus ask most I'm half ghost the last rebel smash metal like cinderblocks tied to gas pedals sjull spit a full clip chest